Closer

8

Chapter 8: Know the target

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"His name is Jeon Jungkook, age 21, dark brown hair, tall and built. He's a weapon of mass murder, using his power only to benefit himself."

James smirked as he spoke, taking a drag of his cigarette. Yoongi stares furrowed his eyebrows in concentration as he stared at the file that was placed in front of him on the wooden table. The picture displayed of this so called 'Jungkook' was filtered in black and white, presenting a very young man with dark eyes that seemed to show a past that wasn't so kind to him. The file was laminated, and reflected the light above them as Yoongi set it down in the table.

James continued talking, smoke leaving his mouth as he spoke. "He has killed many things, all living; name it a plant, pet or person. He plays around with his victims, torturing them before touching them, a real psychopath and murderer." He took another long drag.

Yoongi, almost fuming from the thought of this murderer being lose on the streets, asked, "Alright, what do you want me to do?"

James exhaled in a satisfied sigh, a thin cloud is smoke leaving his chapped lips. He chuckled and pulled out another cigarette, offering it to the younger.

Yoongi scrunched his nose in slight disgust before pushing the cigarette away, repeating his question, "What to you want me to do, living lung cancer?"

"At least light it for me."

Yoongi sighed, snapping his fingers. On cue, a small light of fire appeared on the cigarette, successfully lighting it.

James smiled wickedly, causing Yoongi to shift in his seat in slight discomfort. "That," He held the burning cigarette right under Yoongi's nose. ", is what I want you to do.

Burn him to the ground so I can hear his screams as his ashes get dusted away from the cold wind from the night that you destroy him."

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