열하나

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❝sometimes, silence is louder.❞

"a body had been found behind cup o' joe at the newly opened amusement park. police identify him as min yoongi, a 25-year-old man, nothing much is known about him. the pol-" i let out a string of curse words as i turn off my tv. they had found him. it's been 2 to 3 days, guess it was the smell. i ruffle my hair as i stand up, "min yoongi deserved it..." i mumble as i go to my kitchen to get something to eat. i stop myself, "right. diet." i sigh.

seokjin walks out of my room, yawning. 

"well, good morning baby." i chorused as he rolled his eyes at me. he was staying at my place since he didn't want to see yoongi. whether it was for a short time or not. or to get his stuff. he 'lost' his phone, i grinned. "jin, the tv is broken, don't bother turning it on." i state as i walk over to him, he only nods and smiles sadly. i kiss his forehead.

god, this just makes me happy. me and him... maybe marriage too, 3 children? ah, such a good life... maybe too good to be true. "well, wasn't even bothering on watching tv. too busy getting over yoongi." he chuckles, "listen, i gotta get to work, mind giving me a ride?" he asks as he grabs an apple from the kitchen counter. "absolutely not." i smile as i get my shit, like, car keys, phone, wallet... you know.

"ready?"

"yup."

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i stand in front of yoongi's house. from what i've been told, yoongi did most of the shit in the household. jin didn't have to do a lot, probably just the dishes or the laundry. i pick up a rock, medium-sized probably and chuck it at the window. the window shatters and i grin. i walk up to the window and push the standing pieces inside.

i jump inside and it had a nice interior. nicely decorated, didn't look like shit, but didn't look as great as mine. i look around, photos of yoongi and jin hanging up on the walls. it was cute, but jin and i would look cuter. i smile at the thought.

i walk down the hallway and into what i assumed was their bedroom. wrong, it was the bathroom. next door, correct; their bedroom. i decided to get jin's shit and well... i have a little surprise for the police.

i open the closet, dresser and i grab all of jin's clothes and put it inside my bag that i had brought with me. i grab all of his jewelry, anything i could find that was his. i leave the bedroom and i pull out a bottle of whiskey that i had brought with me. i pour it everywhere till it's last drop. i throw the bottle somewhere and hear it shatter. i pull out a matchbox and i take out a matchstick, i swipe the stick against the box and it lights up.

i drop the stick on the liquid and it burns up. a strong fire shapes and i smile proudly. i grab the bag and i jump out the window i had broken. i pull out a container of yoongi's blood i had taken before i had thrown him out the bathroom window and i grab a brush, drawing letters on the ground.

"watch out police, i'm not here to play."

the house starts burning up and i grin widely. i grab the shit and i get into my car and drive off, leaving the burning house. "no one messes with the rabbit, especially not jeon jungkook." i laugh.














so... yeah, heres the chapter i promised lol

any questions?

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