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

He's a Walker?

Taehyung's POV

"Oh my Abraham. Can't we take a break? We've been walking for hours." I complain tiredly.

"No breaks in this business. Plus we're almost there." Jungkook heaves.

Good lord! Where ever we're going to better be important! I've never been so tired. Because of this sinful trenchcoat filled with weapons dragging me down, it just makes walking seem like an unfathomable task.

"Are we there yet?"

"Does it look like we're there yet? We're surrounded by trees." The sinner's sarcasm annoys me.

"You have no right to be sarcastic you sinner." I huff and puff as we walk up a painfully steep hill.

My heavens! This is worst than going to the gym. I don't think I've ever sweated this much before. I feel so disgusting. In a woman's dress sweating and panting.

God, why did my life turn out this way?

"Shit. It's so damn hot." The sinner sits down under a tree and wipes his brow with his hand.

"You finally realize that your attire of all black has it's definable cons? How unwise of the legendary Ace!" I scold the man sitting under an oak tree, glaring at me.

"You know, what Tina, you're extremely annoying."

"You know what Justin, you're quite the delinquent idiot." I retort.

Jungkook lets out an inhumane noise as his glaring brown eyes bore into mine. It sounds like a wolf growling at an enemy.

"I assume you are angry?" I look back at him just as defiantly.

Jungkook stands up and dusts off his pants. "I should've listened to Hobi."

"What was that?" I didn't quite hear him.

"Nothing. Let's continue. Like I said before, we're almost there." Jungkook adjusts his hat and we continue the long trek up the disastrous hill.

"Here we are."

"Where exactly is this?"

"Our destination."

"Define our destination."

"My God, just come on." Jungkook rolls his eyes, and walks towards the door of the rather massive, manor.

"Don't you dare say our Father Christ in vain." I yell after him.

"Our Father Christ? No, more like your Father Christ." Jungkook scoffs.

Just to make the sinner worse, he doesn't even believe in my hero and admirer. Such a sinner.

"Yo! Sparkle! Open up!" Jungkook bangs on the door to the manor.

"Rude." I mumble.

The door to the manor clicks, and a woman with a tight pencil skirt and suit top greets us.

"Welcome back Justin." Her voice is too slow and almost sounds seductive. I highly don't recommend to meet these people that Jungkook associates himself with.

"Hey, Sparkle in there?"

"Of course. But who's your friend?" The woman turns to me. I can see the black lipstick that plasters her lips, is smeared a little on the side of her cheek.

"Tina. She's my partner in crime."

Excuse me? I very well have not commited a crime, how dare he wrongly accuse me! He's the one who dragged me into this living Hell!

The woman nods and lets us in.

"Sparkle's in the usual spot." The lady explains.

"Come on." Jungkook orders me and walks deeper into the manor.

My poor sore legs dredge along after him, how I wish to sit down and never get back up.

The decor of the manor is actually quite exquisite. Paintings from perhaps England, litter the walls. The smell of air freshner in the halls notifies cleanliness. And high perched ceilings and crisp designs, leaves one's eyes in awe from the beauty.

Jungkook finally stops in front of a rather large pair of double doors. He grabs the handles and bursts the doors open.

"You could at least have the decency to knock." I explain my disgust.

"Shut it." Jungkook barks.

"Kookie! Oh wow Kookie, you're back!" A man smiles happily at our rude entrance however, he doesn't seem to mind the situation that's playing out in front of him.

"My heavens!" I cover my eyes from the obscene view.

These sinners are really top notch aren't they?

"Dude, can you stop getting head so we can talk for real?" Jungkook sighs.

"Oh oh yeah. My bad." I hear the man's laugh.

"You can uncover your eyes."

"I'd rather not." I don't want to see anymore of this obscenity.

"Who's this? No wait, I know. That Kim Taehyung guy? Damn, you dressed him up like a girl? Smart as hell. I'd smash if he was a girl."

I drop my hands from my eyes.

"I don't appreciate you using a derogatory word as 'smash' to implement the actions of sex." I glare at the man.

"Yep. I'm fucking stuck, with that." Jungkook points to me in disgust.

"That's tough." The man looks at the both of us.

"Anyway, Takumi flaked on me."

"He did? Punk ass." The man shakes his head and lights a cigarette.

"He said the last name is Kim. Like that'll do much."

"Go to Juju. He knows everyone in the reps."

"I will. But I gotta get a ride, I'm not walking across the country." Jungkook stands.

"Good luck buddy. My house is your house. Your room is still the same too." A puff of smoke leaves the man's mouth.

"Thanks Bobby." Jungkook closes the doors to the disgusting man.

"I would certainly like to know what's going on." My curiosity is at its peak.

"I'll explain it later, for now let's go rest." Jungkook streches his arms.

"Thank Heavens! Please take this dreaded coat off of me. All your guns are heavy."

"Naw, let's do that in my room." Jungkook walks back the way we came from.

"Take it off!" I am quite angry of how I'm being treated.

Jungkook only laughs. The darn sinner.

Idk what to write so... I hope everyone has a nice day or night!(:

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