Imperium [BTS]

-Chapter Three-

    "Now, now, Yoongi...Don't try to make any noise and some of your skin might be saved. For every noise I hear is another inch cut." Jungkook stared daggers right into his eyes making the latter feel as though there was no escape. He slowly moved the small knife closer and closer to the exposed skin, which was torture for the other as he knew pain could strike at any moment. He attempts to close his eyes, only for Jungkook to harshly grab his jaw and force it upwards to look at him. "Do NOT look away from me, you lethargic piece of shit!" The younger growled, making the other whimper. At this, a smirk appeared on his face. "What was that? Did you make a noise? I'm fairly certain you just did." He chuckled to himself, admiring the fear on the other's face. The knife made contact with his skin and dragged down, until the cut was exactly one inch. It wasn't that deep, but it was enough to make the other cry out in pain.

    "You don't learn, do you? I guess you truly can't teach anything new to an old, run-down mutt." The cut was continued, this time much deeper. The other struggled as best he could not to make any more noise. Jungkook decided he had enough of testing him, and decided to give the other a surprise. With one swift movement, the knife moved from his neck and was now handle-deep at his stomach. The older cried out in pain, blood pooling out of the wound. The blade was drawn out for a second only to be plunged right back into his skin, only farther out. His actions repeated once more, though this last had nearly hit is heart. Jungkook smiled, loving the sight of the red liquid seeping out. His hyung was starting to lose consciousness. With one last slice at his neck, he let go and let the body fall limp to the floor. If he didn't get medical attention, and fast, he was sure to be dead.

    He grabbed the bag, throwing everything inside that wasn't covered in blood. Hiding behind a dumpster, he changed his clothes to a grey shirt and black pants, a black jacket tied around his waist. He wraps the knife in the bloody shirt, tosses it into the bag, and dashes away. However, little did he know, someone had seen everything that happened. A young girl, seemingly in her early twenties gasped and ran over. She had just called the police and an ambulance, but it seemed the criminal wouldn't be caught. "Oh god, are you okay?" She said, attempting to wake him up. She got no answer. Checking his pulse, it seemed he was still alive. Moments later sirens were heard and a white & red vehicle appeared outside the alleyway. 

    They rushed out of the car, checking him before placing the boy's body on a stretcher. They ignored the girl until the last second, asking if she would like to come. She tried to explain she had no connection to the man, but they had let her come anyway seeing as she obviously cared of his health. The ride to the hospital was hectic, doctors trying everything to help stop the blood he was losing. The trip was short, as they were close to the hospital.

    Meanwhile, Jungkook was nearly back to the dorm. He had tossed his bloody clothes into a trash can, and to wash the blade he simply just licked the blood off. He didn't care that it wasn't normal, the liquid was too sweet to resist. He smiled himself, knowing Yoongi was probably dead by now. Then, he stopped in his tracks. What if someone saw? What if he survives. 'Shit, I didn't think about that..' he thinks. Shrugging it off, knowing it was unlikely, he continued on his trip back. 

    He walks up the stairs and unlocks the door, stepping inside and lazily letting the door fall back to the frame. Everyone was awake, though too busy to notice him entering. He sighs and locks the door, glancing at the clock afterwards. He had been gone for two hours. He walks past Jin in the kitchen and grabs a drink of water, washing down the remainder of blood that was in his mouth prior. Before long, he was sitting on the couch talking with V and playing a game, acting as though nothing had happened not long before. It seemed no one was suspicious, and everyone just assumed Yoongi was just sleeping in today. Now, it was just time to see if he had done his work correctly.