addicted ↭ kth ; jjg

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"Fuck you, bro. We almost died there. How could you say that to him in that way?"

"Then at least we'd die together."

"Do you want me to kill you, huh? Huh?" Namjoon locks Jackson's head in his arms, rubbing his friend's scalp with his knuckles. Pair of knees hit the floor as he jumps on his back."Don't move or I'll pull the trigger," he says, pointing his finger at the boy's head like a gun.

All of them has always been friends since childhood and it was very hard for them to fight and kill each other. But because of one particular reason, everything has changed.

"I don't have anything with me. Please let me go," Jackson says, sounding like a little girl held captured. "I swear I have nothing! Let me go! Please!"

"Then let me touch your everything." (a/n: lowkey i want namjoon to release that songgjsjoow.)

Jackson slaps his arm with a look. "What are you talking about?" He gets up and dusts off his pants, giving Namjoon a very weird stare as he looks up at him.

"We were just acting. What's gotten to you all of a sudden?" Namjoon scratches his head as he watches Jackson leave. He kicks off his shoes as he lays down. "Where are you going!?" He was left there as he places his arms on his forehead.

"Namjoon," Sungjae calls, and he turns to his side, humming a lazy response of 'what'. "How is he doing lately?"

"V? He's always been rude and full of pride ever since we lost you. He attacks the city when he's mad and kills as many as he can. No one can stop him until someone makes him emotional. And the last time that happened, we were really glad that Jeongguk came, but Hoseok and Jimin seemed to unlike him because of some occurences here. I can't take those three."

Sungjae nods and chuckles. "That last time V and I fought, I felt something very different in him. He was so determined and strong, like, really really strong. But I suppose he had this instinct in him and suddenly he was giving up, weakening, and begging me to go save a boy named Jeongguk. And it was because of the necklace Jeongguk is wearing. V feels what he feels. And I know this boy, which is a good thing. I tell myself it would be the best I could do for V so I brought the boy back to life before the time runs out. It wasn't a mistake at all. But beforehand, V was telling me to kill him. Then what is the purpose of saving someone if that person has no one to go back to? Sometimes he just doesn't think straight."

"That explains so much. He loves Jeongguk to the extent that he can kill himself... or us." They both laughed, totally agreeing. "Let's go talk to him."

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"Hey, V. It's been two days. Get your lazy ass up." No response was given. V stays on his bed, not even looking back at them. He was reminiscing all the times he has made trouble, all the times he has hurt them. He turns to hide his face on the pillow and once again closes his eyes, but there was a pang of pain as Namjoon landed on his back with his elbow. "Jeongguk will be here any minute now. Don't you wanna greet him and cuddle and... I don't know. Whatever you guys probably do."

Namjoon pats his back and squirms around. "We love you. Don't worry too much about what happened. We understand."

"Jackson came," V finally spoke up, "A while ago... he told me it was not him who killed Jeongguk. He told me... it was mom." His voice was muffled but they heard it very well. "I happened to have this little respect for her, but now? I don't think there is even one tinge."

Namjoon sighs as he looks up at Sungjae. "What do you wanna do?"

They both sat up when the others all came inside the room. They saw little tears and swollen eyes, and managed to speak up and ask. "Are you okay, V?"

"I have this one last favor," V says, as curiosity fills up the other vampires' minds. "Help me kill her."

"What? We can't do that!"

"Let me ask why we can't."

"She's your mother."

"She is the queen."

"That isn't important to me. She has controlled you and I'm sure many others are obeying her against their will. She has done enough," he says, but inside he's pertaining to himself too. Many people are under her hold, their lives being taken without a fight. I'm just like her. "J-Just this once... Just this one last favor, I'm asking all of you to help me." He looks down on his hands and plays with his ring, waiting for their answers. In his mind he's probably said an apology countless of times.

"Who says this will be the last time we'll help you?" His head perks up as he hears the voice. Jimin. "Don't go crying again, buddy. We're not in a funeral."

"Hey, V," Hoseok spoke up. "I'm still not done with y—Ouch! What was that for?" The brunette turns around to slap Yoongi back on the head. "I wasn't doing anything to you!"

"Shut your mouth." Three words, and Hoseok shuts up. Jimin laughs at them.

"Slap him again, hyung." And Yoongi did. Jeongguk enters to witness them crowded around V and Namjoon.

"What's happening now? I swear I know nothing again."

"Ey, man," Jimin greeted and did a friendly hug with him.

"Do I know you?"

Jimin's beamy face turns gloomy and he glares at him. "As if I know you too."

Jeongguk went straight to the bed and shooed Namjoon away. He kisses his boyfriend despite many others seeing.

"Jeongguk and V sitting on a bed. K—"

"F-U-C-K-I-N-G," Mark continues. He has apologized to all of them now and has been forgiven. What made V forgive him is the sincerity and extreme guilt he felt from him.

"Yeah, we will. You may get out now, unless you guys wanna watch," Jeongguk says, and V pulls the blanket over him to hide his face.

"Geez. I taught you well, Jeongguk," Sungjae says. "And okay, I'm inviting as many as I can to help us with your plan."

"Do you think they'll help?"

"Of course, as long as it's me telling them."

"And I'm the prince but no one obey me?"

"Prince of Trouble that is."

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