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Tae's pov :
Ever since I was young, I was always pushed around. Now I can push the whole world back. The other wanted me to disappear. So I erased them. All they see is a spoiled rich brat , a piece of no one , dipped in gold , shaded in Gucci , smelling like a dollar bill . I saw things , heard things , tasted thigns that'll fuck you up.
My deceased cousin asked me once , Why do people hurt each other ? I simply replied : "That's how they survive." Then he died.
When I first was trained to kill , I was told to pull the trigger without looking , so I won't feel guilty. But I looked. And I enjoyed it. Ever since I wanted everything to be painted in red.
I was once called "Demon" by the one I was shaving his "Skin" . I felt offended. The dictionary clearly says that , "Demon" is a noun that means : "An evil spirit or devil especially one thought to possess a person or act as a tormentor in hell." What a joke.. I am no demon. I am simply Kim Taehyung . "V"
I walked into a church . They called me a sinner. So I walked down the rain . To wash away my sins.
There I saw a lost soul wandering around. Screaming in agony and pain. His family was just killed. While I just killed mine.
Jungkook was innocent I corrupted him. The flower of purity that was in his chest , I pulled it out , I destroyed it. And so Jeon Jungkook became the monster I wanted him to be.
Now while I rest on top of the throne of my Gucci empire The bunny lurks in the darkness' of sewers .
I am the fancy facade . He is the dark background.
He lusted for revenge. I lusted for destruction.
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China . 2:00 am.
He couldn't feel his fingertips , numb from all this coldness that attacked his not so well wrapped body . Apparently a black suit with a pair of combat boots weren't his best clothing choice . Jungkook inhaled deeply while resting against his Mercedes-Benz while his partner was constantly checking his hand watch.
"Shitty dogs." Namjoon said while finally placing a cigarette between his dry lips . Once the smoke filled his young wasted lungs he slightly relaxed , gaze shifting toward the pitch black sky . There was no star only the lonely moon upon them , giving their pale skin an even lighter tone.
Finally two cars pulled in the opposite direction , a few feets away from theirs , five men came out with a white suitcase in their boss' hand. Both Namjoon and Jungkook didn't bother to move a muscle , waiting for the other to come.
No word was spoken as Jungkook took the white suitcase from the man's hand and gave him the black one instead . He was about to turn before Jungkook stopped him .
"You haven't paid correctly." "Wha-"
Before the man could continue Jungkook shot him two time in the leg and he fell down , groaning in pain , muttering a few curses in Chinese language .
"That's for being late you ungrateful bitches."
With that he left not sparring them a look. No one dared to attack Jungkook , they knew very well the worth of this man . And his friend who was joyfully smoking now.
Namjoon opened the suitcase only to find a small tube inside it, only . He rose an eyebrow at Jungkook whom was busy driving .
"The fuck is that ? We paid 25000000$ for this ?" "Calm down hyung ." Jungkook replied a small smirk forming on his lips . "Whatever Taehyung is planning he better explain when we come back." "I am sure he will." "I am hungry now." "Say no more."
In the restaurant :
"Kook , your order , the man is waiting." Namjoon said while poking the latter's arm whom was busy daydreaming . "Noodles ." The waiter wrote on his notebook then left .
"Jin would love this place." Jungkook said with a smile while still looking around. "Jin? Don't tell me the nurse that almost broke my foot to save your ass." Kook only hummed in response then opened his phone checking his gallery while waiting for the food. There was a few pictures of a sleeping Jin , wrapped in a blanket , preparing food while only wearing a hoodie , checking himself in the mirror. He is used to take pictures of Seokjin in secret . He couldn't wait to return.
If only he knew.
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"I was checking my computer." Yoongi said while looking at Taehyung , his usual unamused expressions plastered on his face . "Yes?" "And mind to explain why the fuck would broke my security ?" "Curiosity." "Curiosity killed the cat." "Still have six more soul Yoongay." "There was an old file Jungkook requested from me four years ago then deleted it. Why would you retrieve it?" "A file?" Yoongi sighed then rubbed his temple for a few seconds then said: "Listen , you're my boss , but if I wasn't on a wheelchair I would already be punching your stupid face . I'll ask again , why did you retrieve the file about Kim Seokjin ?" "... so you're the bottom now ?" "Don't avoid my question one , two , even if my limbs are ripped I'll always be a top you bitch . Now eat a dick and stop fuckin with Jungkook's business." "I want him. As simple as that." "You disgust me sometimes you know? By the way Jungkook and Namjoon are already in the airport and they're coming back with the product."
"Mr. Kim , your manager is here , it's time.for your photo shoot." "Send him in Lisa."
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"1 2 3 First shock !" "It didn't work!" "Again , higher tension this time. Come on !" "We're losing the patient sir !" "Jinnie please , please don't leave us." "Third shock!"
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