"I'm bored"
"Then Un-bored yourself"
Y/N couldn't help but roll her eyes at Jungkooks little sassy remark. My hero she thought sarcastically.
Ever since yesterday, Jungkook and Y/N felt a bit more comfortable with each other, even though the awkward tension was between the two at first. They now felt a bit more comfortable around each other.
They decided not to do anything for today, just to watch TV for a bit, Well... Y/N that is. Jungkook had different plans.
"Hey Y/N? I'm gonna be upstairs working on a sketch I'll need for this afternoon"
"Really? Can I go see?"
"No not yet,when its done"
The slight change of tone in Jungkooks voice was eerily suspicious to Y/N, but she decided to shake it off and look back at the TV.
"Well.. Okay.."
Jungkook looked at Y/N one last time before he went up the stairs into the "piano room". He looked around to make sure Y/N wasn't up stairs before taking out his skull like designed key and opening up the door, stepping in and quickly locking the door behind him.
He began to walk to the end of the room, where it was really dark and shaded, no light would cast in this corner, not even the sunlight that shines brightly through the windows of the room.
He then had put on a black mask, typing in a code to open the black iron door walking through it, For it to then close behind him, the soft slam of it going shut trailing off as an echo through out the large "piano room".
He hummed softly as he adjusted his black long sleeve shirt. Before walking down a set of stairs. Gripping something tightly in his right hand as he'd walk down the hall towards another room.
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Y/N groaned in frustration as she continued to flip through the channels, none of it calling her attention as she suddenly heard the soft ding, alerting that she had received a text on her phone. Looking at the text message confused, she slowly unlocked her phone to read it fully.
- Jungkook -
Hey, do you think you could go to the store and buy some snacks? Brownies, cookies, cupcakes, chips. Anything really.
-Y/N-
Um sure! I could do that..
-Jungkook-
Thanks a bunch! ♥ wallets in my room near the bed. Don't take it all you crazy girl.
A soft laugh escaped Y/Ns lips as she shook her head and went upstairs to his room. Another room with a vintage like style? Maybe, but his bed sheets had his favourite color red. Or so that's what he told her.
She couldn't help but be captured By the strong aroma of perfume within the room, she was temped to fall back on his bed to be engulfed within the soft looking bed sheets and the sweet strong aroma of that delicate perfume.
But she wasn't here for that, she turned her attention to the small drawer next to the bed where the wallet sat neatly on top of it.
She picked it up and thought of all the snacks he had requested, so maybe a drink would also do good, so she took out a twenty dollar bill and placed the wallet back on top of the drawer.
She then gave the bed another tempted look, sighing softly to herself. "Oh, what the heck" she shrugged happily as she let herself fall back on the bed. At that same instant that her back hit the mattress, a soft BANG was heard, causing Y/N to furrow her eyebrows in confusion.
"The heck was that?" She mumbled to herself.
Shrugging it off slightly she then got off the bed and walked out, going down the stairs towards the front door. "Jungkook probably just dropped something"
And with that, she had headed to the store to buy the snacks that Jungkook and herself where craving for.
•••Meanwhile, before the mysterious BANG•••
As Jungkook made it to the dimly lit room, he looked at his other friends that where at each corner of the room leaning against the walls with their arms crossed, each one of them also having black shirts, and black masks.
"Ah, the man of the hour is here." One with Peach like colored hair had said, leaning off the wall and walking up to the man tied down in the old wooden chair.
The man -which looked around his forties- shot glares at Jungkook while Jungkook would chuckle darkly behind his mask, also approaching to the man. With the peach haired boy.
"This is my little friend J.K... And he surely isn't afraid to end it here and now, all we need you to do is answer a simple question"
"Why should I ever answer anything to you. RM"
A boy with red hair yelled from across the room, fury clear within every word he spat. "BECAUSE WE NEED TO KNOW WHERE THE FUCK THAT MONEY IS. CHAD"
"IM NOT SAYING SHIT!!"
The mans once victorious face went pale upon seeing Jungkook lift up his right hand, aiming easily for his forehead. The once brave man now trembling in pure fear under the wrenches.
"Y-you guys will never find it! My organization is way too smart to ever give out information so easily!!"
"Your forgetting one thing, Chad"
Jungkook mumbled out, a few clicks being heard on the gun as he swiftly places his finger over the trigger lightly.
The rest of the boys leaning of the wall and standing beside Jungkook, all of their eyes showing no emotion rather than the cold hard stare that was eating "chad" alive.
The man named chad merely laughed shakily, looking at all of them with a weak attempt of an evil smirk on his face.
"And what would that be, J.K?" He voiced out the initials mockingly. A soft smirk was plastered among Jungkooks face as he pressed the point of the gun on the mans forehead.
"That we are the Bangtan Boys."
And with that, a loud bang rang through the room, blood oozing out of The mans forehead, his head hanging downwards.
"Alright boys, time to clean up" RM said nonchalantly. While Jungkook winced slightly as he thought to himself.
Hopefully Y/N didn't hear it, I forgot the Damn silence mode on the gun.
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Ooooooh and so it begiiiins
This is honestly a bit inspired on a book I've been reading called blood ink ((Check it out its a really good book))
But its a lot more twisted, so it won't be so similar, all rights go to pocketbangtan though.
Sooo the twists and turns begin huh?! Don't worry! Its only the beggining
Tataa lovelies!
UNTIL NEXT CHAPTER.
PJA
