Pale arms wrapped around me as I stood in the empty kitchen.
"This is our house baby boy." My hands went instinctively up to the locket around my neck as I hummed. My boyfriend chuckled and kissed at my neck lightly.
"What do you say we order pizza and invite the other idiots over for a bit." Yoongi mumbled. I smiled and ruffled his ever changing hair colors.
"Sounds like a great idea babe." I responded. "You get the pizza I'll get the idiots." I chuckled. He rolled his eyes and nodded.
"Namjoon, Jin Hyung. Do you think you could come over for some pizza?" The older male squealed. "Of course! Should we bring the little one?" Jin asked.
I could hear Namjoon in the back struggling with said little one. "Yes! I can't wait to meet her!" I giggled and finished up the call.
"I took the liberty of calling Jiminnie and Ji-ho. They are heading here with their little boy as well." Yoongi mumbled taking my hands. I smiled as he pulled me down on the couch.
"When are we having our own little one?" I whispered as I laid on top of his chest. "Soon baby." He rubbed my back. I hummed as I closed my eyes.
The doorbell woke me up and I shot up to greet my friends. All five of them came at once. The little kids ran in screaming "grandpa, grandpa" the whole way. I watched with a dorky smile as the tackled my beloved boyfriend.
I hugged Jin and Namjoon. "I've missed you guys so much!" I exclaimed. "Jiminnie!" I wrapped my arms around the short boy who complained about me getting taller.
"Wow this house looks amazing!" Ji-ho commented. Yoongi and I thanked her as I hugged Hoseok.
"How ya doin little bunny?" Hoseok smiled patting my back. I chuckled and rolled my eyes. "I'm fine Hoseok." Again my hands migrated to the golden locket.
We were all sat around the slightly bare living room chatting when the doorbell rang. I looked around confused.
Everyone's here.
I stood up and told my friends I'd get it. I walked slowly to the door my heart racing.
I opened the door and felt my heart drop. My ears rung as the commotion from the living room was silent.
"Jungkook. I-they told me you'd be here." He stood perfect just as the day I first saw him. Not a shaggy hair on his head misplaced.
He was buffer than last time and I assumed that was from the jail time. My voice hitched in my throat as he smiled that lopsided boxy smile.
"Baby what's-oh." Yoongi rounded the corner making eye contact with the man in front of me.
My hands flew to the locket as I absentmindedly played with it.
Before my brain could think my body lunged forward and I wrapped my arms around him. I breathed in that beautiful scent.
God I missed this.
"Taehyung." I breathed. He sighed I assumed relieved. He wrapped his arms around me and patted my hair.
"I'm here." He whispered. I could feel my eye brim with tears as I slapped his chest.
"You promised you wouldn't do that again!" I exclaimed softly. He chuckled lightly. "I'm sorry." He ran his hands through my hair as I calmed my tears.
"How, How did you?" I was at a loss for words. "Namjoons father continued to look into my case cause something didn't fit right for him. He found that it was self defense in both cases. He even found a way to get me mental help for the voices."
I sighed into his chest. "You son of a bitch." I grumbled. "I'm so sorry I put you through that Jungkook."
"Jungkook, ba-uh lets get inside it's starting to rain." Yoongi mumbled. I let go of Taehyung and dragged him in by his hand.
Gasps were heard as the rest of my friends filed around hugging Taehyung quickly. He told the quick story to them and reassured everyone he was okay. Yoongi pulled me aside.
"What's wrong love." I brushed his hair away from his eyes. "Jungkook, Babe. I know you love him but-" The poor boy was crying.
"Yoongi. Yes I did love him and a part of me still does. But I love you more. I can't say I always have but, now I do. I want to spend my life with you Yoongi. I want to raise kids with you like Jin and Namjoon are doing. Yes I love him but I love you more."
To seal the deal I kissed him like we kissed that one night. The night I'll never forget. I hugged my boyfriend close as he silently cried in my shoulder.
Later that night as I got myself ready for bed I pulled off the golden locket.
It was in the shape of a heart and on the front of it was the letters T and T in beautiful font.
I cracked open the locket for the first time since I had received it.
Dear Jungkook,
If you're reading this then I must have given it to a police officer to give to you, or it was found on my dead body. I need you to know everything that was happening.
I have killed two men in self defense. One was out in the street, the other was at my own home. You have heard the story of the first now here is the second.
After the death of my mother, my father drank his life away. He became abusive to me and my ten year old sister. I was tired of watching him beat her. I had to do something, I hope you understand Jungkook. I'm not truly a murderer. But I did what I had to.
I wouldn't be surprised if someone tries to kill me for what I've done, so if that's the case. Don't try to show the world what really happened its pointless. Let the world die thinking I'm a killer. As long as you know Jungkook that's all that matters.
Jungkook, my love, my sister will be well taken care of. Don't fret about her. I took her to a lady who lived near by and always asked if she could help. The lady was already like an older sister to her. The picture in this locket is of me and her. The other picture is of my mom. She was a gorgeous woman.
Please, take care. Move on with your life no matter what happens to me. Namjoon told me, that first day I came over to your house, that I had competition for you love. That doesn't matter to me. Yoongi treats you incredible and you both deserve each other! I hope you have a wonderful life together.
I love you my Jungkook.
Please take care of yourself.-Taehyung <3
I was crying sitting on the bathroom floor. I clutched the paper in my hands when Yoongi knocked on the door.
"Babe?" I only sobbed harder. He opened the door and crouched down with me.
I let him read it and by the end he was crying as well. I curled up next to him as I sniffled.
He petted my hair holding me close.
"I love you Jungkook."
"I love you too Yoongi."
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Psychopath
FanfictionIt was in the news. It was on the tv. Everyone could see what he had done. But he couldn't have done that right? He would have never! Would he?