His footsteps betrayed him when he ran away. The poor guy didn't even knew who was after him, but he knew the intention of that person was to kill him. He ran into every dark alley he could find, to confuse the person who was after him. He was scared to death. Which unknown person would tried to kill him? He ran into a dark alley which had a dead end. He turned around to go into another alley, but someone scared him. It was the guy who was after him. He was sniggering and you could see the big knife in his hand. ''Please don't kill me.'' He fell down on his knees to the guy who was after him. ''I have a wife and three kids, please.'' He begged for mercy, for his life. But the criminal world of Korea was unfair. There was no mercy if you were involved in that world. ''Someone has been bad.'' The voice of the guy with the knife was low and husky. It made him sound more threatening. ''I am so sorry, please.'' The poor guy pushed his shaking body against the ground, which made his suit dirty. ''You have no choice. Mercy is not suited for a guy like you.'' The husky voice said. He sounded out of his mind, crazy. A psycopath. He started to snigger again, but this time louder and louder. When he was laughing, it didn't sound right. He really sounded like a psycopath, the victim thought. Yes, he was a psycopath. But a special psycopath, because he also was an assassin. Both of those positions are deadly dangerous. ''Goodnight, darling.'' He said with a wide smile on his face and then he threw the knife right in the throat of the poor guy on the ground. It was part of his job, killing people. It wasn't anything different this time. He had his money for killing the guy and now he had done his job. The assassin took the knife out of the dead man's bleeding throat and walked out of the dark alley. Suddenly, he heard soft footsteps on the roofs of the buildings next to him. A gunshot followed and the bullet almost hit the asssassin. The bullet came in the wall next to him, but it was really close. The assassin looked into the direction from the gunshot and smiled when he saw him. ''Why do you always want my attention? We seem to meet each other a lot lately.'' The assassin said to the figure on the roof of a closed coffeeshop next to him. ''Maybe because I miss you.'' The mysterious figure answered sarcastic. He hung his rifle on his back and jumped from the roof onto the ground. ''Darling..'' The husky voice of the assassin sounded deep when the hooded figure walked over to him. ''I'm not your darling, even though you call anyone darling.'' The mysterious figure said with a bossy tone in his voice and he put his hands in the pockets of his hoodie. The assassin smirked wide, like he always did. It was a crazy smile, but it fitted him. Probably because he was crazy. ''Why do you always catch my attention?'' The assassin sighed. ''Because you are dumb enough to show interest in me. No wonder they call you the maddest assassin in the whole criminal world'' . ''Aren't we all a little mad? Crazy? Psycopaths are much more fun to hang out with than with normal people.'' The hooded guy felt a bit uncomfortable in the presence of such a crazy person. He was alone with him, anything could happen. The assassin could kill him at any time. ''Have you heard the latest news? Kim Nam-Joon wants to collect people for a team that can kill Un Woo-Sung.'' The guy in the hoodie was always with people, so he heard the latest news very fast right after it spread. ''Kim Nam-Joon, what a cocksucker. Why would he want a team to kill Un Woo-Sung? Can't he do it himself? Or his 'beloved' boyfriend, Kim Seok-Jin? I really want to put a bullet through his head, just to see what Namjoon would do right after.'' The assassin said, more to himself than to the hooded guy. ''He would probably kill you, Kim Nam-Joon isn't a ray of sunshine, ya know. Listen to me, don't do anything stupid in his presence, because that guy is dangerous.'' The guy in the hoodie warned the assassin about Kim Nam-Joon. Was he worried about the fact that the assassin would get hurt? He didn't know, he didn't feel anything for the assassin. ''More dangerous than me? I would like to see that. Where can I sign up for that fucking team of him?'' The assassin was serious now, and he was never serious. He wanted to see if Kim Nam-Joon really was that dangerous and if he was, then he would stay in his team. If he wasn't, then the assassin would kill the boss and his boyfriend and then the whole team. Just for fun. He doesn't kill that much for fun anymore, because he is really busy with the kills for his cliënts. It would be fun to kill more than two guys at once, the assassin loved seeing people suffer. It made him laugh. ''Are you gonna join his team?'' The hooded guy asked the assassin who shrugged his shoulders. ''Only if you are.'' He lied. He was curious if the guy he was meeting for over two weeks now, would follow him into the team of Kim Nam-Joon. ''Yeah, he could use a sharp-shooter.'' The hooded guy answered, nodding his head. ''But I want money. And guns, lots of guns.'' Ofcourse, the sharp-shooter wasn't going to do it for nothing. And so wasn't the assassin, they wanted something for the hard work they would put into the team. ''So, it's offical now? We are joining his team?'' The sharp-shooter asked the assassin who was smiling again. ''Yep. I'm looking forward to shooting Namjoon's boyfriend in the head if Namjoon fails to live up to my expectations.'' The assassin was happy and his crazyness didn't scare the sharp-shooter anymore. No, they were both crazy. That's why they were close. But they both knew that the assassin was the psycopath of the two.
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Jimin was angry as hell. He looked jealous at the two guys who were sitting around the dinner table and talking about the weapons of a sniper. Hoseok was kind of happy to have found someone who liked to hear him talk about weapons, because Yoongi wanted to learn shooting with a sniper rifle. Jimin was standing in the doorway, making it look like he was reading a magazine about topless girls, but he was just staring at Hoseok and Yoongi the whole time. Jimin hated Hoseok for stealing Yoongi from him. Since Hoseok arrived, Jimin and Yoongi barely talked anymore and he hated every second he had to spend looking at Yoongi who was with Hoseok. When Hoseok almost caught Jimin staring at him with eyes full of hatred, he focused on the magazine. But he hated the magazine too, he didn't want to see topless girls. Wasn't there a guy version? But even then, Jimin only wanted to see Yoongi topless, not some weird models in a magazine. Namjoon and Jin had another argument today, but they made it up to each other with some rough sex. Jimin, Yoongi and Hoseok were hearing it through the walls. When Jin screamed, Jimin's limit of hatred was reached and he walked with fierce steps to the bedroom of Namjoon and Jin which was pretty close to the one Yoongi and Jimin shared. He opened the door with a loud bang, which scared the fuck out of Jin who was riding Namjoon. They didn't even stop, Jin didn't stop, but Namjoon yelled at Jimin for disturbing them. ''Get the fuck out of this bedroom now or I will shoot you in your sleep!'' Namjoon was furious, but he didn't want to ruin the sex. It was too good. ''F-fuck, you get harder when you are angry, Joonie. Go on, Jimin, make him more angry!'' Jin yelled and then moaned loud. ''You guys are fucking ridiculous. Especially you, Namjoon, you kinky bitch.'' With those words, Jimin closed the bedroom door and he walked away. He was mad at everyone right now. At Hoseok for stealing from Yoongi from him, Yoongi who looked way too interested in Hoseok, and at Namjoon and Jin for having loud sex. '''Hey, motherfuckers!'' Jimin immediatly turned around and then realised that the unknown voice came from downstairs. There was someone at the entrance of the building. Jimin dropped the magazine out of his hands and he ran off the stairs that led to the entrance. When he arrived downstairs, there were two guys standing there. Jimin wondered why Namjoon didn't lock the building at night. It wasn't in the most safe neighbourhood and gangs could just come in and kill everyone in the building if they would. ''Who the fuck are you?'' Jimin asked the unknown guy who was standing in the lobby. There was another guy, but he stood in the corner and looked a bit shy. The guy in the lobby on the other hand, he looked out of his mind. Jimin could see it, just because of the guy's appereance. His bright red hair, his black clothes which had blood on them and were rippped, and he had sunglasses on, even though it was nighttime. It was dark outside and the red-haired guy still wore sunglasses, what an idiot, Jimin thought. ''We are here for Kim Nam-Joon. Where is Namjoon?!'' The guy's deep voice shouted through the building and you could even hear it upstairs. ''WHY DOES EVERYBODY KEEP INTERRUPTING MY SEX?!'' Namjoon's voice was even louder than that of the red-haired guy. ''He is busy.'' Jimin said with a pokerface. ''Who are you, darling?'' The red-haired guy took off his sunglasses and winked at Jimin. ''Park Jimin. You?'' Jimin wasn't having this guy's shit, but it felt nice that someone winked at him, Yoongi never did that to him. ''My name is Kim Taehyung and that is-'' He turned around and pointed to the direction where the guy in the corner stood. ''Jeon Jungkook. Now, would you be so nice to invite us in, darling?'' Taehyung asked Jimin who still stood on the stairs to downstairs. Jimin decided to erase Yoongi out of his mind for this night and shrugged his shoulders. ''Yeah, sure. Come in. Why are you guys here?'' A wide smile appeared on Taehyung's face when he heard Jimin's words. ''We heard that Kim Nam-Joon was looking for a team. We are both excellent choices for new members of the team. Jungkook is a sharp-shooter and I'm an assassin.'' Taehyung explained to Jimin who actually looked kind of intrigued. And he was also kind of enchanted by Taehyung's husky and sexy voice. He let Taehyung and Jungkook into the appartment, but when Jungkook came past him up the stairs, he grabbed Jimin's collar with his fist. ''Forget it, boy, I saw the way you looked at him. He is mine, so get your little fingers of him before I break those one by one.'' Jungkook threatend Jimin. ''Understood?'' Jungkook snapped to the black-haired guy who nodded. Jungkook let go of Jimin's collar and followed Taehyung into the appartment. Jimin knew that these guys were dangerous. Taehyung was the crazy one, but Jungkook was the one who could ruin your life in a few seconds. Jimin didn't know what he got himself into when he joined the team and now he admitted that he was terrified. And the most uncomforting thought was that he didn't had Yoongi by his side, who protected him. Jimin needed to take care of himself now, and he needed to do that fast, because he was sure Jungkook would beat him up if he held a long conversation with Taehyung again.
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Team of Bangtan • BTS Mafia AU
FanficOne team. Seven men. One dangerous mission; will they succeed?