"How many times do I have to tell you? I'm not joining your stupid club!" Jungkook covered his ears, walking faster. He turned his head quickly, dodging the flyer that was desperately shoved into his face.
"Come on, just look at the flyer!" A boy with blonde hair tried to push the flyer into Jungkook's hand but his hand wouldn't budge.
"No means no, I already decided that I'm joining the chess club."
"The chess club? Are you serious?" Blonde Boy spluttered out. "Well, I don't want a nerd in my club, goodbye then."
"I'm not a nerd! Give me that flyer," Jungkook retorted, snatching the flyer from Blonde Boy's hands. He smirked, watching as Jungkook scanned the flyer.
"What's this? 'The Killing Club?' What kind of name is that?"
"The best name."
"You got to be kidding me, what do you do in 'The Killing Club'?" Jungkook rolled his eyes.
"You know, just as what the name says."
"Haha, very funny. For real though, what do you do?"
"Kill people."
YOU ARE READING
WELCOME TO THE CLUB
Fanfiction"What do you guys do in your club?" "Kill people." BTS {murderers} AU #2 in THE DAYDREAM AWARDS for ALL OF BTS category #3 in THE PLUTO AWARDS for WHOLE BTS catergory
