Once again they needed to deal with some small, good for nothing shithead, that thought it was a good idea to roam around in their territory. Said shithead was rather plain looking and regarding how easy they caught him, he assumed that the latter couldn't belong to any gang that usual fought them for this territory.
"Yah, you Punk! You think you could mess with us this easily?" His partner V grabbed the man by his collar and yanked him into the nearest alley. Jungkook was following with observant eyes. For a brief moment he thought he saw another person, thought he could catch a glance at black soft hair, resembling the fur of a little kitten. But he wasn't quite sure, the light wasn't the best and it was rather unlikely that a teenage boy, because that's what it looked like, would be roaming around these streets. For that, they were too deep into dark shady alleys, and it was late on top, so not many people would come near this place voluntarily. He heard V talking to the man, asking him various questions. Patiently he would wait for his sign. Eventually the scumbag to his feet refused to answer any of the questions, V gave him the sign. Jungkook pulled out his gun and aimed:" Any last words?"
"Fuck you!" The man spit out as his last words, nothing new, Jungkook and V heard them often, but it was nice that he was facing death like a man and not like a coward.
He pulled the trigger.
Seconds after the shot echoed through these empty alleys, Jungkook heard loud noises from behind the dumpster. Some cans were rolling around. Now he was sure, he clearly saw black hair and the face of a feared young man…and maybe, he resembled a little kitten.
"What was that? Do you think we have another guest?" V asked, looking at his partner. Jungkook wasn't sure, should he tell him that there might be someone or should he be quiet, and find out for himself. He choose the latter: "Might just be a stray kitten, don't you think? Who would be dumb enough to wander around in this area?" He looked back at his partner, it seemed that he didn't fully believed him but it also looked like he didn't wanted to think about it any further himself. "Well, if you say so. I'll go get the car, you take care of this…well whatsoever.."
V was dragging his feet away, to where they parked the car. It was clear that his dealing with whatsoever not only meant to hide the corpse but also the 'stray kitten'. Jungkook lifted the corpse and dragged him to the dumpster throwing the dead away like the trash he was. He hid the corpse a bit under a few things so it wasn't too obvious that there was something in there that shouldn't be there. When the unpleasant part was over it was time for some fun. He stepped to the side and there he saw that boy. He was right, his eyes didn't betrayed him after all. The boy looked so small, knees pressed tight against his body, his arms wrapped tightly around. He squatted down, the boy had his eyes still closed, beautiful black hair, a pair of wonderful plump lips, quite kissable. The boy had nice features and Jungkook could see, that although the boy had a rather chubby face his body was toned. Possibly he did some sort of sports, from the boy's clothes he'd say that the boy jogged on a regular basis. He stayed quiet, just because he wanted to look longer at the boy, without being noticed. After a while he saw the boys eyes open. Heck, were they beautiful. They were smaller than his and Jungkook definitely could get lost in them. The boy turned his head and Jungkook inhaled quietly, the boy was gorgeous. The second the younger opened his mouth, possibly to scream Jungkook quickly shove his hand on the boy's lips. The feeling of his lips against his hand was soo good, and he let his mind wander for a second, imagining how these lips would feel against his or even somewhere else. But he remembered that this wasn't the time for such thoughts.
"Shh, you better keep quiet, won't you?" He heard himself saying and the boys eyes opened, glistening wet with incoming tears. Honestly, how could he be any more adorable, Jungkook asked himself. The boy nodded in agreement. Jungkook was sure that this boy was innocent, but he needed to be sure. So he retrieved a knife and pressed it against the younger's throat who was surprised by his action. "So..would you mind telling me what you are doing here, little kitten?"
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Little Kitten (jikook)
FanficJimin was just your average, not so average teenager. He is in his last year of High school, he doesn't know what to study. [...] he was lonely, not having any friends he sometimes felt so goddamn lonely. Those were the times he just put on a pair o...