My Rebel With A Halo | Taekook FF

12

5 years later...

Jungkook grabbed one of the bodyguards from behind and slit his throat. The other one tried to draw his gun, but he was too slow. Jungkook struck him three times in the stomach and watched as he crumpled over.

This was his life now, an assassin. 

 Seung reached inside his jacket and Jungkook tackled him before he could pull out what Jungkook assumed would be a gun. He wanted him alive.

To say that he quickly subdued Seung would have been a fucking lie. Instead, they fought like a couple starving dogs trying to get the only piece of steak. After what felt the longest fight in human history, Jungkook finally won.

Jungkook pushes Seung's limp body off of him and laid there trying to suck in some air. Jungkook pushes himself to his feet and started coughing. Once he started to breath a bit more, he stood up and straightened himself out.

He looked down at his blood stained hands and bruised knuckles. Same shit, different day. He went into the kitchen so he could wash all the blood away.

Jungkook glanced at the refrigerator and it suddenly occurred to him that he was starving. Once his hands were clean, he dried them off and rummaged through the fridge for some food. He pulled out ingredients required to make a sandwich and put them together. He didn't bother cleaning up his mess. Homeboy was gonna die and probably wouldn't be using the mustard anytime soon.

He picked up his sandwich and took a bite as he walked over to the knocked out body. Jungkook lifted the unconscious man with his hands, his sandwich in between his teeth, and slung him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes.

Jungkook took him to his car and laid him down on the back seat. He climbed into the driver's seat and started the car. He turned around.

"Want a bite?" He offered.

No answer.

Jungkook shrugged and turned around, shoving the whole thing in his mouth. He couldn't help himself.

Jungkook drove over to the docks. There was an abandoned shipyard that he liked to utilize. It was cliche, but it worked. He pulled to a stop and got out of the vehicle.

Jungkook carried Seung inside the building and tied him to an old chair. One look around the empty space would easily reveal its purpose.

Jungkook slapped Seung in the face a couple times before throwing a bucket of old stagnant water on him. Seung started coughing and looked around. He was confused at first until he noticed Jungkook. 

"You fucking asshole." He sneered.

Jungkook raised an eyebrow and socked Seung in the face.

"That's no way to talk to someone." Jungkook smirked.

"Who the fuck are you?!" Seung asked, squirming, trying to get himself free.

"Your worst fucking nightmare." Jungkook replied.

Jungkook kneeled down in front of him and made eye contact.

"There is one thing that I want from you." Jungkook explained. "We can drag this out and be nasty about it, or we can be civil and get it done quickly."

"What makes you think I give a fuck?"

Jungkook ignored him and continued talking.

"I want to know where Eun Jung is."

He stared at Jungkook for a couple of seconds before responding.

"Fuck you."

"Okay," Jungkook sighed. "That's fine."

Jungkook stood up and scanned the room for something he can use. His eyes settled on a can of gasoline. Bingo. He grabbed the canister and walked back towards Seung. He unscrewed the lid and dumped it all over his body.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He yelled.

"I tried to be reasonable. I really did. I'm going to destroy your fucking empire. Piece by piece." Jungkook said, his tone low and threatening. "Seems fair for taking one of our guys."

Jungkook pulled out a bandana and shoved it into his mouth. He lit up a cigarette and watched as he panicked. He was trying to speak, but Jungkook couldn't really tell what he was saying.

"What?" Jungkook asked, cupping his ear and leaning towards him. "I don't understand." Jungkook said, feigning confusion. "I can't understand what you're saying. Hmmm, that's just too bad." Jungkook said as he pulled the cigarette from between his lips and flicked it to Seung's feet.

He immediately burst into flames. The bandana helped alleviate his screams. Jungkook stood there and watched him burn.

It was human nature. We sing, we dance, and we kill people.

Jungkook planned on robbing every single penny Seung had at his headquarters before torching the place. He figured someone there would give him Eun Jung's whereabouts.

After some time when the flames were gone, same goes with the dust that used to be human, Jungkook cleaned the whole mess up. He made sure everything was spotless, not wanting anyone to notice someone died here, not that Seung was the only one.

Jungkook made his way home and took an instant shower, getting rid of the dried blood he had on. 

Dressed up in grey sweats with a black hoodie on, Jungkook made his way to Jin and Namjoon.

"So he didn't tell you anything?" Namjoon asked as he stopped typing on his computer. Jungkook shook his head. "Did you at least give him a chance to speak this time?" Jin asked, crossing his arms against his chest.

"Of course I did, hyung. But when he told me 'fuck you' I lost it. S'not my fault." Jungkook shrugged. 

Passing by the area where the three were, Yoongi groaned, taking a spot on the empty chair. "You sound a lot like Taehyung." Yoongi said, earning a chuckle from Jungkook. "I can barely stand one, I don't need another." 

"I don't know, hyung...the more, the merrier, no?" Taehyung walked in the room, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's waist. Yoongi rolled his eyes, grabbing a pile of files to start on.

"Hey." Taehyung said as he kissed Jungkook's neck. "Hey." Jungkook answered back.

The three older boys were still in the room but they were all too busy to notice Taehyung and Jungkook, which made it way more better for Taehyung. 

"What do you want to do today?" The older asked.

"Cuddles? I'm really tired after today." Jungkook suggested. 

Who knew burning a body, disposing of it and then taking a long ass shower would be so much work?

"Anything you want, petal."

Taehyung unwrapped his arms around the younger waist, taking ahold of his hand as they walked towards their shared bedroom.

"Since when does the leader of the biggest gang do cuddles?" Jin snorted as he watched Taehyung flip him off as he continued walking away. 

***

"Petal?" Taehyung looked down at Jungkook. His head was on top of his chest, looking up at the tv. Jungkook looked up, his eyes showing tiredness.

"I love you."

Jungkook smiled, puckering his lips for Taehyung to kiss them. Before Taehyung got to reach his lips Jungkook whispered back, 

"I love you more."

I never know how to end stories but oh well, see ya in summer.