Black Rose | Jikook Fanfic [ON HOLD]

Chapter 2: Wish

Author's Pov

“W-Wait! Let me- Let me explain! P-Please!” A man pleaded, kneeling on the rough ground with two heavily armed guards at his sides, guns pressed against the back of his head.

His hands were on the dirt, tiny rocks piercing through his flesh, but he couldn't care less at that time. His head was bowed, hair messy and dirty.

“Lee.” The man with the black mask said, his deep rough voice muffled through the fabric, his gaze fierce and scary. Lee looked up and forcing himself to gulp down the lump forming in his throat at the glare he was receiving.

Betraying the Leader of Black Roses was something he never should have done. He knew what he was messing with, with whom he was messing.

Lee was one of the most trusted members and he back stabbed the Leader himself. The consequences won't be pretty at all. It was too late to mend his mistakes now. It's over.

“P-Please, l-listen to me. Once! Please just once! I beg you!” The masked man cocked his head to the side and arched an eyebrow at him. He studied the man below  carefully before nodding and waved a hand, the cold guns leaving his head in an instant. Lee breathed a sigh of relief, taking a seated position. He drew in a shaky breath and wiped his face.

“L-Leader-nim, my-my family was being held hostage. I was forced to betray you! I had to! For my family's safety!” He exclaimed, his voice shaky and body trembling from fear. He knows the kind of punishments the Leader gives, and punishments are never good,

Unless you're kinky as fuck.

The leader rolled his eyes, completely uninterested in his story. They all were the same, fucking pathetic liars. Always using their family as pitiful excuses hoping for the Leader to spare their lives. He's had enough of it. His patience had a limit, and that limit was broken.

“He's lying.” A small voice stated. The Leader whipped himself around, glaring at the small figure, hiding behind a tree, his eyes wide open with no trace of fear although guns were pressed against his head.

The Leader cocked his head to the side and gestured the guards to bring the little boy to him.

“Who are you? What are you doing here?” The Leader questioned, his voice muffled by the mask. The little boy looked at him and then at the man on the ground. Lee's head was bowed and refused to make eye contact.

“I'm Taehyung,” The little boy introduced, glancing at Lee who was staring right into his eyes, threatening to not say a word further. “his son.”

The Leader hummed, taking into the little boy's bravery at being able to even make eye contact with the fearless Leader. The latter appreciated such things; bravery, confidence. He needed those traits for his team.

“We were not held hostage or anything. Whatever he did, it was willing.” Taehyung continued, still staring right into his father's eyes. The Leader yet again looked at Lee and smirked through his mask.

“Well I guess you know what to do.” He stated, his voice holding a coldness that could make you shiver. He lifted his hand up, curving his index and middle fingers in a go motion and Lee was taken away into a room.

“Bring Jeongguk to watch. It's high time he learns how to deal with fucked up shits like that.” A man beside the Leader bowed and nodded, leaving, then coming back with a boy with bowl cut black hair.

“I don't wanna! Dad!” He whined, struggling into the man's hold, pushing and punching the man's muscular arm but he wasn't even flinching as he manhandled the little boy into the dark room.