𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮

8. Secret Weapon

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Namjoon: w-wh-o Ar-e y-ou ?
They were shocked looking at tae like this they know he isn't normal person but who actually he is? No one can kill so many people himself?

Tae: who is me? Hahaha hahaha
He started laughing like a psycho.

" I am V "

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They gasped at his statement, eyes widened too much to digest the man standing front of them is V?

Tae: You know what you are gonna be first ones I'm gonna let you live after knowing me, tsk ... Tskk... Cause you are one of the high ranks as trusted man of Hyungie so I'll let you live.

Tae said with a smirk coming closer to jungkook whose face already plastering a proud smile. As he came closer to jungkook too close without breaking the eye contact.

Jk: You're too bold baby. (Smirk)

Tae: Don't you like it? ( Circling his arms around jungkook's neck, deeply starring at him with a teasing smile).

Jungkook one hands wrapped around his waist pulling him closer a long smooch on his lips.
" That's what I love about you".

Tae smiled a little, " aishh look I'm dirty in all these blood and it got on your shirt too , let's go I wanna take shower ". Pulling him towards exit, jungkook just chuckled slightly let him dragg himself.

As both of them left, the dimly lit warehouse echoed with a heavy silence. The five men, trusted lieutenants of the Mafia King, stood in shock, their eyes fixed on the gruesome scene before them. Blood pooled around the bodies of the assailants, all of them slain with a precision that was both terrifying and awe-inspiring.

For a moment, none of them spoke, the weight of what they had just witnessed too immense to process.

Finally, it was Hobi, who broke the silence. "So…V was him all along?” His voice was rough, disbelieving. "The secret weapon of ACE?"

Jin, shook his head slowly. "I've heard stories…whispers in the dark about a man who never left survivors. But I never thought I’d meet him—hell, I didn’t even think he was real."

"A ghost," Jimin muttered, his eyes wide with lingering shock. "We all heard the rumors. A phantom who would appear, carry out the job, and vanish like smoke. No one ever saw his face. And now…now we know why."

Namjoon, usually the most composed, looked visibly shaken. "I should’ve known something was off about him. The way he carried himself, the way he looked at us…like he was always assessing, calculating. And the way Jeon treated him, like he was…more than just one of us."

Hobi nodded, his brows furrowing in thought. "I thought it was just because Jeon was protective, maybe even possessive. But this…V isn’t just his lover. He’s the deadliest weapon in his arsenal."

There was a pause, the reality of V’s identity slowly sinking in. Namjoon broke it with a low whistle. "I still can’t wrap my head around it. He’s…beautiful, almost delicate-looking. Who would’ve thought that he’s the one responsible for all those massacres? The hits we’ve all heard about?"

"He didn’t even break a sweat,” Namjoon said quietly, more to himself than to the others. "When we walked in, he was just sitting there, like it was nothing. Like wiping out an entire squad of kidnappers was just another day for him."