Sanity

1: Caught

Jungkook POV

"Mom! I'm not going on another date!"

"Yes you are! You're 23 and you don't even have a girlfriend. Go out and meet someone you love so I can see me as a grandma again." I cringed at the word girlfriend.

"Then ask hyung to give you another one! Don't ask me to find someone I can make a grandchild with! This is the last time I'll go on a date and if I am less than impressed, I'll find someone myself." I slammed the door shut and went towards the directed cafe by my mother.

Hi there, I'm Jeon Jungkook and I am gay. Yet, I have a homophobic mother and the limits my choices in a significant other to just girls.

I also have some obsession issues... and murder issues but you'll find out later.

Not that I have a problem with girls... they just don't spark an emotion in me very often.

Yet I still have more secrets...

"I'm assuming your Jeon Jungkook?" A very beautiful woman came up to me, brown eyes with dyed purple hair. She had paler skin than most but her face held a slight chubbiness that I never usually detected. She was dressed in a grey oversized sweater with black jeans and beat up converse.

Casual, for once.

"And you are?"

"Cassie." That was the only conversation we had made in the first 20 minutes. We had both gone onto our phones, texting our friends or family that we trusted.

"Dude... shouldn't we order something?"

"Nah. I ate before. But do you want anything?"

"No thanks. I had a date with my girlfriend before and ate at her house."

"Woah woah woah... girlfriend?"

"Yeah, I'm lesbian... got a problem?"

"Nope, I'm gay... your parents homophobic to?"

"On an extreme."

"I think I have an idea that can save the both of us..."

"Which is?"

"We can say that we wanna marry each other, and on the wedding day I can say I don't want this to happen and your girlfriend can swoop in and save the day cause that way they won't be humiliated from not marrying. Then, I can say to protect my parents rep, I'll marry a guy and they won't have any other choice and accept since I'd start acting abusive."

"Perfect. Do you have a boyfriend yet?"

"Nope but I have my eye on someone."

"Coolio. I guess we'll be meeting more often."

"And... is it done?"

"Yes, they're all gone besides the one. I left her so you could do your torture style."

"Good. See you later Cassie."

"Bye Jungkook."

Thank the lords I actually have a chance.

This mother thing is annoying.

I need to torture something.

My phone suddenly buzzed.

Jiminie~

"Ayo Jungkook."

"Ayo Jimin."

"You done with ya date?"

"Yeah, went better than expected. But what did you need?"

"Wanna hang out?"

"Yeah I'll be over soon."

"It's just that... I need to talk to you about something."

"Don't stress yourself... I'll always be here for you."

I rushed towards his house, not caring to inform my parents.

That killing can wait...

They'll just assume I'm on a date.

When in reality, I'll be meeting the one person I need in my life.

Jimin.

Like I said, obsession issues...

"Jimin? I'm here!" I knocked on his door, waiting for a reply.

"He's here, stand down until signal is sent." What the hell is he talking about?

"Oh hey Jungkook..."

"What did you need to talk about?"

"First... come inside."

"Okay... why do you seem so scared? You know I won't-"

"Well Mr. Jeon Jungkook. You are being arrested by the CSI and FBI for consistent murder of students and being involved in a cult. More specifically, leading a cult of sociopaths." Jimin explained, holding a gun to my head.

The entire room was filled with people holding guns towards me, while hiding my family away from me.

Instead of denying or being fearful, I smirked and started cackling.

"Finally figured it out after years?"

"Shut up." He cuffed my hands behind my back, forcing me to stay locked.

"It's okay... I wasn't planning on killing you... yet." He looked shocked.

"I thought I told you to shut up." I elbowed him in the ribs, throwing him to the ground. Bullets started firing but I dodged them all.

I went around with a smile, trying to destroy everyone in sight.

"Stand down, or else I shoot!" Jimin stood behind me, gun aimed right at my skull.

Follow the god damn plan Jeon.

"He's been taken into custody. He will be held under maximum security prison and won't be able to leave until court decides to make a decision to keep him alive or to prosecute." Jimin explained to my parents.

I looked across the street, seeing a member of my cult.

Motioning my head towards my parents and brother, they nodded, getting the message.

"Have fun in your cell for the rest of your life~, you're gonna need a lot of luck."

"And I'm assuming I won't be seeing you anymore?"

"Never again."

I smirked as they shoved me into the dark cell, blocked with three rows of bars, two guards and a keypad for the password of getting through just the firsts layer.

So sweet, they think this'll keep me locked.

Just wait...

The story hasn't even begun.