<HORNS>|| BTS x Jungkook ~Mafia AU~

Forever yours

HOPE

Hold

on

pain

ends

Kicking him harder in the stomach, blood spewed from between thick lips as expensive clothes were getting dirtier.

"Is that - is that all you...all you got?"

The raven haired boy's eyes flushed innocently before he gritted teeth in anger. He remembers Mina lying helplessly in a pool of her own blood, pinned underneath this monster.

His own blood boiled. Youngbae was Mina's greatest monster and Jungkook needed to destroy him for her.

How else do you get rid of them?

"You...it was you all along!" Jungkook bellowed. His husky voice echoed as he ignored shocked gasps and quickened footsteps of the odd pedestrian in the midnight streets of Tokyo. Dark folds of night broken only by dim streetlights concealed the violent image.

He'd said this phrase before and the receiver would always meet a sticky end without fail.

But now, there was a different undertone in this bellow. It was wobbly and unsure, afraid of what would happen next.

The secret of a successful murder lies in the intent to kill, the heart wanting death to happen. But if the heart itself is pure, the mind cannot force anything.

Jeon Jungkook didn't even want to hurt a fly, but the world hadn't served justice to the girl who shares his soul. Only two hours after he was arrested and Mina admitted to hospital, the idol's agency bailed him out. He was dozily roaming the streets with a vodka bottle in one hand whilst Jungkook rushed out of hospital, crying so hard that his breathing had become congested.

No sooner had the boy locked eyes with the drunken idol then Youngbae was rammed into a wall with a punch thrown to his perfected face.

And now here the boy was, unable to control his fists.

"What are you gonna do? Kill me? Go on then," Youngbae rasped with a sickening smile, "I don't want to live anyway."

Jungkook froze.

Yoongi turns around, his fluffy mint hair sticking up in odd places. He locks eyes with you before staring deep into the barrel of the gun you are pointing at him.

Something peaceful erupts in his cold gaze. His aura becomes relaxed as you gulp heavily. Should you kill this man under these circumstances?

Should you even be pointing a gun at your brother's best friend?

Laughing, he spread out arms, "Go on Jungkook. Kill me."

And so, you obeyed.

BANG.

In taking his life, you destroyed nature.

Nightmares haunt your dreams.

Every breath you take is filled with regret.

You cry yourself to sleep, but it doesn't matter for no one cares about your tears.

Begging for forgiveness, the guy up there isn't listening. The sky turned its back on you, the sun never rises. You have no hope left and dawn refuses to shine on you.