BTS Imagines

Jungkook (Part 4)

I hate school. THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR ALL THE LOVELY COMMENTS ON THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER. READING Y'ALL NICE COMMENTS MAKES ME SMILE SO MUCH! I LOVE Y'ALL!! *VIRTUAL HUGS* I keep sighing during Math class when it comes to doing Algebra. It makes my head burst.

Yugyeom's POV

I frowned when I saw whatever was playing on the screen in front of me.

Does he really want me to kill people? I groaned in frustration as Jungkook went to his bed.

Thank goodness the camera I installed in his house secretly was still working. Now I know all his movements.

Tomorrow is the day when i finally get her in my hands and kill someone... Watch out, Y/N. I will make you mine...
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Next day

I woke up on my fluffy white bed. Jinyoung hyung, Jaebum hyung and I, share a room together while Jackson hyung and Mark hyung are together and Bambam hyung and Youngjae hyung are together.

Jaebum hyung and Jinyoung hyung went out, I don't even know where.

I took my laptop from my nightstand and checked the camera in Jungkook's room.

It is just him, sleeping on the bed shirtless. Digusting...

I scrolled through the other cameras to find Y/N and I found her on other bed, a small tear rolling down her cheeks as she slept.

Oh, my poor baby. Jungkookie treated you badly, right? I will make you feel better.

I turn off my laptop and stood up to get prepared. Once I stepped out of the bathroom, I quickly took my black bag and placed my laptop, Ziploc bag, handkerchief, hand sanitizer, gloves, a white mask, my phone and earpiece.

My first victim is Junghyun, Jungkook's elder brother. I gently glided my left index finger onto the blade of a knife which I just picked up. I know where Junghyun is. I saw his Instagram account and it said that he was going to Seoul in a few hours time, wanting to meet his little brother. 

"I am coming for you..." I whispered, gently touching the tip of the sharp knife.
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Jungkook's POV

I heard my stupid alarm went off. I picked it up and threw it onto the floor, not caring whether it was broken a not.

Another horrible day, great...

I sat up and looked at the broken alarm clock. I sighed and got off my bed to pick the broken pieces up. The gears and screws were everywhere! I seriously regret some life choices.

I threw the broken pieces onto my nightstand. I am going to bring them and ask Yoongi hyung if he can fix this.

I quickly grabbed a plain black t-shirt, and leather jeans and I ran to the toilet to brush up.

I opened the door and stepped into my room. I picked up my phone from my desk, which was charging, and pulled off the charger.

I looked at the notification bar. 3 message from "Unknown".

Who the fuck could that be? I pressed onto the notification and it directed me to the messages.

Unknown:
Jagiya, it is me, Hoya!

Yugyeom told me to bring you on a date today! I hope you are free, my little sugar plum!

Hello, you there? Are you still asleep or something? Ahhh my beautiful sleepy headdd~~~

My left eye twitched when I saw the message. My?? Did she just said I am hers? Fucking stupid lady.

My fingers flew straight to the keyboard and typed, "No, I am not free." And sent it to her.