Innocently Guilty [EDITING]

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"So which one, doll?" Jungkook and Taehyung were walking down a large underground parking lot. They wanted to get out of that meeting room and go to Incheon as soon as possible. This was one of the more exciting part of their jobs, besides, they got to go on a road trip.

The thought of catching the traitor once they got back excited them even more. The melodious screams, the red blood, the terrorized expressions. It all... excited them too much. It sent them in a state of euphoria the sole idea of the agonizing pain the person would feel once they start slowly torturing them. Revenge always made torture way more satisfying.

The rows of luxurious cars would've surprised anyone. It went all the way from the latest models from common car brands such as Toyota and Ford, to Lamborghini and Maserati. They were very beautiful and very expensive. But for them, it was just another car. They could choose any car and it'll be like nothing really happened. They could just replace it if one went missing.

"Any car is fine for me. Just make sure is fast enough for us to go and come before the sun sets." Taehyung gave a small smile, looking at Jungkook, who was walking right besides him, holding his waist possessively.

Jungkook and Taehyung have been in a "relationship" for almost a year now, although the labels weren't necessarily there. They don't call it an official relationship since they truly don't like how that goes sometimes. Calling each other boyfriend sounds too... cliché and sweet. They don't do relationships. Although the other members know perfectly fine that it's that type of relationship.

Even though neither of the two will admit they're official, no one dares to make a move on either of them since both are absurdly possessive of each other. Not even Yoongi and Jimin are that possessive towards each other. They've had a considerable body count concerning jealous rampages and a couple of misunderstandings.

The ones that know them often wonder how did they even end up together? Both of them were too indifferent towards human emotions to even date like normal people, much less fall in love. They would always deny having feelings and it simply didn't make sense how things worked out between them.

Even their first meeting was a mess.

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Flashback Time

Jungkook's hands were colored crimson, the blood mainly covering his knuckles and the back of his hands. Small drops of red were splattered on his face and clothing. He was never the clean type. He actually enjoyed the feeling of warm, fresh blood on his skin and the look on his victims' faces once he was done with them. They showed so much pain and agony, each hit killing them slowly. It was indescribably pleasurable.

His stamina boosted up ridiculously, he never got tired. There was no need to use pure brute strength when it came to this people. It was in this type of situations when he was glad about his miserable and poor childhood.

Being just a kid and finding a job in the local circus in town brought him quite the advantage. He had learned everything from the acrobats working there, making his body flexible and his mind strategic enough to know his own limits and his adversary's ones too. Aside from the cuts on his hands and occasional bruises on his body, he never really got seriously injured at any moment while working, except for one occasion, but that was beyond him.

A body was laying down, lifeless in front of him. The pool of blood coming out of him just grew bigger by the minute, draining the body slowly. One of many. He was in a seemingly empty cellar, except for the fact that it was full of a new load of drugs and piles of corpses, all beaten up to death, surrounding him.