𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗗 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 ||𝐊𝐓𝐇 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫||

CHAPTER 55

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With a cold, calculated precision, she fired three shots into his skull and two more into his heart, emptying the chamber of her gun. Her eyes were ablaze with a fierce anger, and a triumphant smile played on her lips, hinting at the satisfaction of a job well done.

Jimin could only stand in stunned silence, his gaze fixed on the lifeless form of Caspian slumped in the chair. Yn, on the other hand, was panting heavily, her chest heaving with the exertion and adrenaline of her actions.

"Yn... what have you done?" Jimin finally managed to stammer out, his voice shaky with disbelief.

"This was no accident, Jimin," Yn replied, her voice steady as she moved to the table to exchange her leather gloves for a pair of sterile white ones. "I've wanted to do this from the very start."

As she adjusted her cap to ensure no stray hairs would betray her presence, she continued, "I didn't tell you this, but Taehyung came to your house the other night, all battered and bloody."

She began to untie the ropes that bound Caspian's lifeless body as she spoke, "He didn't give me the specifics, but then I ran into Caspian at a party. He was foolish enough to drop hints about Taehyung."

She paused, placing the used ropes into a bag before continuing, "That's when I decided. Once I learned more about Caspian, I knew he was going to die. By my own hands."

Jimin let out a low whistle, his hands resting on his hips as he surveyed the scene. "You said you hated him, Yn. But look at what you've done for him."

Yn remained silent, absorbing his words. She had killed twice for Taehyung - first a random stranger, and now Caspian. Yet, she still claimed to despise him.

"I guess... I'm obsessed," she admitted with a bitter chuckle, her gaze falling on Caspian's lifeless form.

Jimin retorted, "It's definitely more than just an obsession."

"So, are you not going to help me?" Yn asked, her voice laced with a hint of desperation.

"Of course, I will," Jimin replied, his voice filled with a mix of pain and determination. "Even if you decided to wipe out the entire human race, I'd still stand by your side. No matter what, Yn."

Yn's eyes welled up at his words, offering her a strange sense of comfort amidst the chaos.

"Jimin, when I first killed someone, it was an accident, a result of an adrenaline rush. But this... this was intentional," Yn confessed. "Back then, nothing happened to me because I was with Taehyung. The mafia can get away with murder. It's like their daily job."

Jimin listened patiently, although he had a hunch where this was going.

"But this time, I don't have the mafia or Taehyung. I've committed a crime, and I could easily be arrested for it," Yn admitted, her tone surprisingly calm.

"So, you have a plan," Jimin stated, more than asked.

"Yes, I've made some arrangements," Yn confirmed. "This farmhouse is in a restricted area, deep within the forest. It won't necessarily protect me from a murder charge, but it's a start."

Jimin suggested, "Can't you ask Taehyung for help? I'm sure he could easily fix---"

"No," Yn cut him off sharply. "I don't want him to know. Not yet."

She explained her plan, detailing how she had arranged for Caspian's phone to be sent to a small town in London and his passport to be registered as though he had already arrived there. She had even sent a text to his assistant, claiming he had personal business in London.

"Even if he's reported missing, the police will initially drop the case due to the evidence. We just have to wait. It may take days, weeks, or even months for the investigation to start. By then, I hope they won't find the body. But even if they do, the whole world will know he was a criminal. And I know who would help me then," Yn concluded.

"So, what about the body? What will we do with it?" Jimin asked.

"There's a septic tank connected to this farmhouse. We'll put him in there. And I don't want any of our trails here, so we'll clean everything up, take his car, and burn it somewhere far from here. Now, put on your gloves. I don't want your fingerprints all over his body," Yn instructed, handing him a pair of gloves.

They carefully moved Caspian's body to the septic tank, ensuring no trace of their presence remained. Once they had cleaned up the scene, they turned their attention to the car.

"We should destroy it," Yn suggested, her gaze fixed on the vehicle.

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Author's pov

"Are we truly prepared for this, Taehyung?" Jungkook's voice wavers slightly as he questions, their hands wrapped around glasses of aged whiskey.

Taehyung, his gaze steady and resolute, responds, "Indeed, tomorrow marks the end of an era, and the dawn of my new beginning."

Jungkook drains his glass, the liquid fire burning a path down his throat. "This night has been a long time coming," he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper.

Taehyung offers him a reassuring smile, faint yet filled with determination. "We've got this, JK," he asserts, his confidence unyielding.

A moment of silence passes before Jungkook ventures to ask, "Have you discovered who assaulted you that night?"

"Caspian," Taehyung replies without hesitation. "He's affiliated with the Ravens. He was under Uncle's employ for some time. I'm certain he's his helper."

Jungkook's brows furrow in concern. "Shouldn't we get him?"

A spark of anger flickers in Taehyung's eyes as he takes another sip of his whiskey. "We will. And when we do, I intend to make him pay. He will wish he was buried alive."

The room falls into a comfortable silence, the only sound being the occasional clink of their glasses. Taehyung breaks the silence, "We need to strategize for tomorrow."

Jungkook nods, setting his now empty glass on the table. "Agreed. We can't afford any mistakes."

They spread out a map on the table, their fingers tracing paths and locations. They discuss in hushed tones, their words a secret language only they understand. Codes, signals, and contingency plans are exchanged, their faces serious and focused.

"Remember, the key is diversion," Taehyung points at a marked spot on the map. "We need them distracted here while we infiltrate from this side."

Jungkook studies the map, his gaze intense. "And if things go south?"

Taehyung meets his gaze, his expression hard. "We stick together, no matter what."

They continue their planning late into the night, their determination unwavering.
As they finally retire for the night, there's a sense of anticipation in the air. Tomorrow is a big day, and they are ready to face whatever comes their way.

A/n: What's going to happen "tomorrow"?
What's going to end? 🤓
Plusss! Any Holly Jackson fans here??? All these murder inspos are from her. (A CRAZY FAN HERE!)

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