Jungkook knew that the game was on, Jimin was challenging him and he knew that very well. ''What are you thinking about?'' Taehyung asked him and Jungkook immediatly looked at him. ''Nothing.'' Jungkook lied and he enjoyed the fact that Taehyung was giving him attention. His intense stares said more than words. ''I hate all those cocksuckers in here. Especially that Yoongi guy, he can fuck off before I really will shoot a bullet through his head.'' Taehyung said to Jungkook. The red-haired guy was polishing his daggers and he always hummed in a deep husky voice while doing that. ''Agreed. If you kill Yoongi, then I will kill Jimin. I can't stand him, the asshole.'' Jungkook was angry because of Jimin and he needed to do something in order to control his anger. Taehyung sensed it, so he handed Jungkook one of his polished daggers. Jungkook looked around in the dining room to pick a spot. He focused and then he threw the dagger with anger and power into one of the grey cabinets. ''Feels good, huh?'' Taehyung asked Jungkook who nodded with a grin on his face. ''It would feel better if it was Jimin's head.'' Jungkook's words were cold and threatening, but Taehyung loved it when Jungkook was like that. ''Ofcourse, darling. But you can practice.'' They were both mad as hell, but that was why they were so perfect together. Their minds were fucked up, their demons were strong, and they both loved killing people with a passion. Jungkook turned around when he heard someone coming into the dinner room. Hoseok was standing in the doorway, a bit suprised by the words Jungkook and Taehyung said. Ofcourse, they were psycho's, but still, Hoseok didn't have much experience with psycho's. His cliënts were always really calm, because they didn't want to get their hands dirty. Hoseok always did the filthy work for his cliënts; killing people with just a single bullet through the heart. He always used a single bullet for one victim, he never used two on one person. Snipers always use one bullet for their target. Hoseok always stood on the roofs of buildings while doing his work, because it was a lot easier and his rifle was powerful enough for such a long distance. And he is a sniper, snipers always shoot from a far distance. Hoseok had a hatred for Jungkook. It wasn't about the fact that Jungkook was so mean to Yoongi or such a psycho. It was because Jungkook was a sharp-shooter. Snipers and sharp-shooters are almost the same, and Hoseok hated the fact that Namjoon had someone in his team who did the same work as Hoseok. He was the sniper, the master of shooting from far distances. He was the one who liked to do it in the team and it also felt like Jungkook was in his place. There were two people for one position, Hoseok knew. The position of shooting from far distances with a rifle and Hoseok was the one who was better at it, he thought. "What are you looking at?" Jungkook asked Hoseok with a rude tone in his voice. He felt the hatred that Hoseok felt for him, so he immediatly hated him back. "Two dissapointments." Hoseok answered sassy. When Taehyung heard Hoseok's voice, he looked up from polishing his daggers. The red-haired guy smirked when he checked Hoseok out. "Would you like the dagger in your head or heart?" Jungkook asked Hoseok with the sweetest voice in the world. Hoseok's hands ran through his black dyed hair when a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. "Probably just in the hea-" . "Woah, stop it, Jungkook." Taehyung said to Jungkook, interrupting him. That never happened before, as long as the two knew each other. Jungkook's eyes got big while he looked at Taehyung, who shrugged his shoulders. "Give us a minute." Jungkook snapped to Hoseok who was still standing in the doorway. "Whatever." Hoseok said, rolling his eyes, and then he walked away. Hoseok wasn't even gone a second when Jungkook stood up from his chair, grabbed Taehyung's throat and pushed him with strength against the white wall of the dining room. Jungkook was angry at Taehyung who was just smiling like always. The hands of Jungkook covered Taehyung's throat. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Jungkook said with a threatening voice to Taehyung who was laughing. Whenever someone hurted him, he laughed. Because pain was a common friend for Taehyung. "Darling, flirting is what I do. I will flirt with everybody in the team and-" . "Then I will kill everyone in the team so then you have no-one to flirt with." Jungkook's words were fast, but powerful. And he meant it, he was serious. "Why do you care so much about the fact that I flirt?" Taehyung asked Jungkook while raising both his eyebrows. "Because..." Jungkook started his sentence and for a few seconds, he took his eyes off Taehyung's face. When he looked into Taehyung's eyes again, the red-haired guy saw something he never saw before in the eyes of Jeon Jungkook. Lust. "Because you are mine." Jungkook groaned into Taehyung's right ear. "You are what keeps me up at night, because I think too much about you. You are always on my mind, but you just see me as your best friend who is just as crazy as you are. Your killing buddy. I want to be more than that. You are the only damn person I care about in this fucked up world." Jungkook had never said words like those, because he didn't knew different. He hated feelings, especially his own. Taehyung didn't say a word and you couldn't read the expressions on his face, because he showed none at the moment. "Feelings make you weak." Taehyung said suddenly, right in Jungkook's face. The hands of Jungkook were already off Taehyung's throat, but it felt like they were still there. Taehyung his throat felt like hands were still there, but instead softly, they were choking him. Taehyung couldn't say a sentence besides the one he just spoke out. Nobody, literally nobody, showed any interest in him ever. Girls were afraid of Taehyung and he would just kill them for fun, so that never worked. And the boys.. Taehyung also scared them off with his outspoken character and his love for murder. The red-haired guy knew he wasn't straight, but he flirted with anyone that was alive, actually. He just assumed that he was bi and he still thought that about himself. As for Jungkook, he was as straight as a cirkel. Jungkook was gay, but he never loved someone, so he didn't knew that until now. A life without love was easy for them both. No feelings, no weaknesses, no love. But Jungkook was sure, he finally found someone he cared about. Someone he loved. Taehyung was curious what that word meant that everybody always talked about; love. He never felt it before and he never got it from other people, so it was something new for him. But he was curious enough to take the chance. Taehyung would learn to care, to love. He always killed people without hesitation because he didn't felt sorry for them. Actually, he didn't felt anything. And it was his job. Working as an assassin is something that would only be suited for Taehyung. You didn't need feelings or love for that. You needed a deadly strength and a passion for weapons. Taehyung had both. But he was curious about love, so he wanted to try it. To care about someone. To actually love someone. Yes, he would try, but not for everybody. He would only try for Jungkook. "And you make me weak." Taehyung said to Jungkook and grabbed the collar of the white T-shirt that Jungkook was wearing. He pushed Jungkook's body against his own and their faces came closer with every second. They both closed their eyes and when they were both pressed against the wall, they did something neither of them had ever done before. They kissed. Ofcourse, they both had kissed someone before, but this kiss contained love. The first kiss of them both that contained real love and real passion. Their lips were pressed against each other and you could just sense that Taehyung was the dominant one. But something that you could sense in the whole room was love. Real love. The purest love is when neither of the two had ever loved someone before. They kept love hidden in their minds and in their bodies. One thought it would make you weak and one thought it was dangerous to feel it. They both thought that it was possible to live without it. You can't escape love, even how crazy you are. Every psycho needed their sane one. Taehyung needed his Jungkook. And Jungkook needed his Taehyung. They both kissed each other, touched each other, loved each other. Their love was something special. Hidden love, psycho love. They wanted each other, more than anything. Taehyung started to kiss Jungkook in his neck, while Jungkook laid his hands on the waist of the red-haired guy. A form of love grew in both their bodies, lust. They both felt it in their bones, their veins, their blood, their muscles. Every little spot on their body wasn't safe for lust. When Taehyung grabbed Jungkook's ass, the boy with the purple-black hair moaned softly. "You are gonna listen to me." Taehyung whispered against the lips of Jungkook. When he whispered, his deep and husky voice sounded even more sexy. It turned Jungkook on like crazy and a loud moan escaped his lips. "You like it when I talk like that?" Taehyung whispered to Jungkook who nodded with his head. Taehyung pressed his lips against those of Jungkook and at the same time, he grabbed the crotch of Jungkook. The boy with purple-black hair enjoyed everything that Taehyung did to him. When Taehyung took his lips of those of Jungkook, he replaced his hand and grabbed Jungkook's ass. "Say it." He groaned deep. "Daddy." Jungkook whispered and Taehyung smirked. "That's right. I'm your daddy. You better listen to your daddy or you'll get punished." The husky voice of Taehyung was music to Jungkook's ears. "But I have been bad, daddy. I have been really bad-" . "Uh-oh, then daddy has to punish you." Jungkook thought about all the ways of Taehyung would punish him and he moaned softly by the thought of Taehyung naked. "Yes, please. Please do it, daddy." Jungkook whispered and he was so excited to make love with Taehyung. "Let's go." Taehyung said to Jungkook and grabbed his right hand. The two ran out of the dining room with a hurry. They both knew where to go in the appartment. When they came into the bedroom of Namjoon and Jin, the two weren't there, so Taehyung and Jungkook could do all they wanted in the bedroom. When Jungkook closed the door, Taehyung already had his pants off. Jungkook turned around to Taehyung who was sitting on the bed and he got all crazy when he saw the naked legs of Taehyung. The more Taehyung took off, the wilder Jungkook got. Taehyung was going to do so many things to him. "Come here for daddy." Taehyung whispered in his deep voice to Jungkook. The maknae jumped onto the bed and into Taehyung's arms. Jungkook needed to take everything off as fast as he could, he was in the mood now. Taehyung was also horny as hell and he wanted to do nothing more than spank Jungkook and have sex with him. Taehyung was the dominant one, the oppa. The one that was in charge. And he loved it that way, he enjoyed it more. Jungkook had everything off now, even his briefs. Taehyung was struggling with his T-shirt and when he saw Jungkook sitting there waiting for him, he didn't care about his clothes anymore. With a loud and deep scream that came out of his throat, Taehyung ripped his T-shirt in two. Jungkook got even more wilder when he saw the naked chest of Taehyung. He helped Taehyung with his shoes, socks, pants and as last, his underwear. When they were both completely naked, the fun began. Taehyung pinned Jungkook down on the bed and kissed him rough. Jungkook was panting while Taehyung was the one who pressed his lips on every inch of Jungkook's body. When Taehyung was kissing Jungkook in the neck and on his right shoulder, he knew that the soft spot of the maknae was somewhere in that area. Taehyung found a little hole in the area of Jungkook's neck and shoulder. He sinked his teeth into Jungkook's skin and when he bit with pressure, Jungkook screamed. "That's it! Yes!" Jungkook yelled and his hands were on the shoulder blades of Taehyung. His nails started scratching Taehyung his shoulder blades while Taehyung was kissing and biting him in his soft spot. When Taehyung was done, Jungkook turned around so that he was laying on his stomach instead of his back. "You have been a bad boy." Taehyung groaned and Jungkook moaned when he heard Taehyung calling him names. Taehyung started slapping Jungkook's ass and with every slap, the louder Jungkook moaned and the more Taehyung enjoyed it. "Bad." Slap. "Very bad." Slap. "Boy." A more powerful slap and a loud scream of Jungkook. They were both into more rough sex. The spanking lasted five minutes before they both got tired. Taehyung stopped and laid on his back in the bed. Jungkook was laying beside him, his eyes were closed because he was tired and wanted to sleep right after the sex. The first time they ever had sex with each other and it was for both of them the best sex they ever had in their whole lives. Jungkook laid his head on the left shoulder of Taehyung and was clinging onto him. They were laying really close to each other, but they loved it. When Taehyung closed his eyes, a smile appeared om his face. He had finally found someone he cared about, someone he would protect with everything he had. He had found Jungkook. He had found love.
YOU ARE READING
Team of Bangtan • BTS Mafia AU
FanfictionOne team. Seven men. One dangerous mission; will they succeed?
