Pretty Little Psycho || Yoonminkook

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"Faggot." The bleeding elder growled as he lay on the cold floor.

"That's me." The small male let out, a small smile resting on his pale face, pushing the knife further into the man's side. Earning himself a loud groan from the victim he smiled sweetly.

"That's enough Jungkook. He's dead." A small figure voiced out from the corner. "Shut it Jimin." Jungkook whispered and looked at him, watching him coming closer and closer and pressing his lips onto his own.

"Let's go home." Jimin said as he pulled apart their lips, taking Jungkook's bloody hand.

After dragging out his boyfriend from his parents house who wouldn't stop stomping on the head of the deceased male, Jimin let out a gentle sigh. "I want to hurt her." Jungkook whispered, his eyes on a small girl who was hopelessly buying plushies whilst they walked home.

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"Careful, I'm ticklish." Jimin chuckled, the knife gliding across his skin, making a shallow cut. "You look pretty." Jungkook mumbled as he took the knife away.

He kissed the cut gently, noticing that his lover was in pain.

Jimin looked at the younger and chuckled. "Such a sweetheart." He ruffled his hair and picked him up, sliding his hands under his thighs for support, letting him kiss his neck as he did so.

"Let's go play." He whispered into Jungkook's ear, making the younger giggle.

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"Min yoongi, welcome." A voice echoed through the dim lit room. "Thank you sir." The younger bowed. "Drop the formalities boy, just call me Jin."

Yoongi nodded, bringing his head up to face the other males, his face showing no emotion, he wasn't sure how to feel.

Silence.

No one spoke up, until a tall red haired decided to. "Well. If you pussies aren't going to say anything, I might as well." The man got up from his chair and strolled to the male, meeting his eyes.

Yoongi kept a calm face, he wasn't scared, if that's what they were trying to do to him, he had been in way worse situations.

"Oh, confident are we?" He chuckled, raising an eyebrow making Yoongi let out a small growl. "I'm Hoseok, and I'll be working with you, a lot. So you better get used to me, sweetie." He whispered.