He's a.....Criminal?: A Vkook Fanfic

He's a Sinner?

Taehyung's POV

"Oh my. It seems God hasn't blessed you with too much fortunes I see." I look around the dingy room.

Paint peeling off walls. Floors creaky and old. Tables chipped and beyond repair.

This is truly a commoners home.

"Yah. Out all the people you could've stolen a car from, you went for a preppy boy?" The man with the apron and light brown hair scolds Ace.

"He was the only one in the parking lot Hoseok. I had no other choice." Ace shrugs.

The man, Hoseok sighs.

"Here. This is all the vegetables we got. This is a meat shop so you're out of luck." Hoseok rests a plate down in front of me.

I look down at the plate. Carrots and some corn. That's it.

"Is it..is it safe?" This place is so rundown, I feel as if paint fell down in the food.

"Is it safe? Are you seriously asking me that shit? Didn't God tell you to always take what you get?"

"Well not if I don't trust it. You saw what happened to Adam and Eve. She ate the apple from the serpent she trusted and gave Adam some. God did not approve, so he banished the serpent to the ground and banished Adam and Eve out of the Garden of Eden." I explain.

Ace and mister Hoseok, stare at me. They both look appalled.

"Is something the matter?" I ask the men.

"Yes. You. Gosh JK why did you get this little shit? You should've killed him."

"Mister, that's not nice." I speak up.

"Whatever." Mister Hoseok walks back into the dim kitchen.

"Hoseok I don't know either. But it wouldn't hurt to have a extra pair of hands and eyes." Ace watches me with a keen eye.

"Ha! Good luck with that!"

"You're really not going to eat?" Ace asks me.

"No. I don't trust this food." I push the plate.

"You better get him the fuck out of here! He's disrespecting my house and my fucking food. Get him the hell out!" Mister Hoseok yells.

Ace laughs at Mister Hoseok's antics.

"Can you call Jimin for me? I can't go anywhere unless he has a disguise. They already know his face." Ace explains.

A disguise? I have to wear a ruse?

"I have a solution. Kill him."

"Mister Hoseok, you're the greater sinner here." He is very impolite.

"I'll call Jimin just to get him the fuck out."

"Thanks man. Ignore him." Ace pats his friends back.

"You don't get heat stroke? You have on all black and a cowboy hat. You must be burning up." I ask the sinner.

Ace, the sinner, turns to me.

"It is hot but gotta do what I gotta do."

"No one told you to become a criminal. That was all your doing sinner."

Ace glares at me.

I don't care. He can be angry, and I can be upset.

"Hello bitches! I'm here!" A new man walks into the shaggy house.

How many friends does a criminal have?

"Hey Jimin." Ace gets up and greets the slightly shorter boy.

"Hey Jungkook. I've been waiting for you." This Jimin fellow rubs Ace's arm.

Revolting! His voice was low and seductive. Being gay is a sin. All these people are sinners!

"Your name is Jungkook? Where in heavens name did Ace come from?" I ask honestly bewildered.

"Who the hell is this?" The man named Jimin glares at me.

"I do not understand your anger towards me. If anyone has the right to be angry, it should be me." I say matter of factly.

"That's Jungkook's annoying ass accomplice. Damn religious boy." Hoseok still treats me with malice.

"Oh.." Jimin puts his bag on the broken down table.

"You still didn't answer my question. Where did Ace come from?" I never let my inquires die.

"I have a tattoo of an Ace of spades on my neck. Hence where the name Ace came from." Ace/Jungkook/sinner answers me.

"Why did you call me here Jungkook?" Jimin now asks inquires.

"The police already know his face. I need you to disguise him." Jungkook informs Jimin.

"I have the perfect disguise. Kill him." Jimin glares at me once again.

"Same thing I told him!" Hoseok's muffled voice from the kitchen can be heard.

"I ain't killing him. I want some backup. Extra hands on the job can be great help."

"I can help you!" Jimin grabs Jungkook's arm.

"No you can't. You're with Yoongi. You gotta help him." Jungkook shrugs his arm out of Jimin's grip.

I scrunch my nose up. Oh the gayness is quite peculiar.

"Are you gonna help or what?" Jungkook looks at Jimin intensely.

"Fine." Jimin grumps.

"How in the lords name are you going to disguise me?" I ask the two men standing in front of me.

"Yeah Jim, how are we going to disguise him." Jungkook looks at me with his arms crossed.

Jimin smiles and goes into his bag. He pulls something out of the bag.

"Woah." Jungkook stares at the item in Jimin's hands.

"What is that? Am I supposed to wear that?" I stare at the item in horror.

It's a black dress. I AM NOT WEARING A DRESS!

"Women wear dresses. Not men." I shake my head at the idea of even putting it on.

"I'm going to transform you into a women." Jimin smiles.

"I think not." No! I refuse.

"You either become a woman or you go to jail and get raped by ugly fuckers." Jungkook says.

"Raped?" My eyes widen.

"Raped." Jungkook nods his head.

I gulp.

Would you dress as something you're not or break the ultimate taboo?

"Do I wear makeup?" I ask after a silence of thoughts.

Jimin just smiles.

"I'll make you beautiful."

Taehyung as girl. I'm sure he'll slay(:
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