Kim Taehyung's POV.
"Done."
"Wow, you sound like a daddy." I say while softly laughing
"Shut up and get your job done."
"Got it, DADDY."
I start walking into the house with the others behind me.
"Okay, let's split up now." Namjoon said.
Okay, I'm ready to have fun.
I open my backpack and start putting all the rich things inside. They will be dead soon so they don't need these anymore.
It's a bit boring to only pack, so I grab my knife and, of course, started cutting the walls, leaving small kittens drawings everywhere. I should be an artist.
I laugh while a shrill sound comes from the knife due to friction with the white wall.
Music for my ears.
I'm almost done with everything. I left my kitten signs everywhere, and I took objects such as gold necklaces, rings and cash. Now the only thing left is that dog. How can I forget about my pet's food?? Only a psycho would. With those thoughts, I exit from the door and start cutting the cute dead pet, causing my - stolen - Gucci shirt to get a bit red. Fuck, now I need to steal a new one, sigh.
"I will start."
I put the knife down, with widened eyes full of excitement.
Oh, mommy's acting skills will make a comeback.
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POWER -BTS FF
Fanfiction"Who are you?!" the scared man asks while scanning all the 7 boys in front of him. "No need to know" Namjoon says and with a gesture Hoseok happily jumps to the victim with a creepy smile "Bye bye" he adds before burning the shit out of him.
