Beware the man[Taekook]

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑒

Jungkook's point of view

After our first therapy session I decided to go back to my house. I was aggravated. Taehyung wasn't himself anymore. He wasn't the innocent, kind and sweet boy anymore. All he wanted was revenge. I would lie if I said I didn't like it but I did not want him to turn into a monster just yet.

I sighed and stopped my car at the gate waiting for the security to open them. „Welcome Home mister Jeon! I hope you had a great day oh and before I forget your assistant Namjoon left an envelope for you at your office.", the guard informed me before opening the gates.

When I finally made it inside my house I quickly walked to my office room, spotting the orange envelope right away. I smirked evilly as I read those lines. This was going to be more entertaining than I thought. I unlocked the door in my office and quickly put on my bunny mask as I was walking down the stairs. I then proceeded to open the steel door from the room I caged that bastard in.

He was sleeping. Well he wouldn't mind if I woke him up right? I made my way towards him and continued to slap him awake. „What the fuck?!", he yelled at me angrily. „Well good morning to you too.", I chuckled. „Why so happy?", he tsked while rolling his eyes.

„Well Min Yoongi to answer your question let me read something for you. Min Yoongi age 19, cause of stay at the Seoul psych ward attempted murder and suicide. Last residence, the Daegu Orphanage.", I read out loud in a mocking tone. „Shut up.", Yoongi mumbled. „Huh what did you say?", I asked him in order to provoke him more. „Shut up!", he yelled trying to get out of the chains again. „Very interesting I must say, Min. Nonetheless you are still a pathetic piece of shit. Fortunately for you I took care of Jimin but I didn't kill him because unlike you I am not a bad human. And I didn't want to hurt my baby like you did. He is broken Yoongi and that is only your fault.", I commented as I crouched down to be on the same eye level as him. „Don't you dare to call Taehyung your baby! He is mine and the moment I get out of this I will fuck him until he is screaming and begging for me to stop. After that he will surely know who he belongs to", he replied with a sadistic grin on his face.

The way he talked about Taehyung disgusted me and all I wanted to do was to finally kill this sick fuck but where was the fun in that? So I turned around and said my last words, „Bold of you to assume you'll get out of here.", before I disappeared in the dark again.

Taehyung's point of view

I was sitting at the dining table with Jin, playing with the food on the plate right infront of me. „So...how was therapy?",he asked trying to lift the mood. The atmosphere between us was heavy and full of sorrow, I didn't like it one bit. „It was okay. Jungkook is really nice... I like him", I finally responded. „That's good! Your next appointment is in two days. I...I hope you don't mind if I drop you off at his office since Namjoon wanted to come over that day.", my brother muttered the last bit while fumbling around with the table cloth nervously. I smiled at him warmly, he had gone through enough pain because of me he deserved a day of from my annoying ass, „It's a okay for me hyung, just enjoy your little date with him.", I responded,wiggling my eyebrows.

He jokingly kicked my leg under the table and continued to eat his food as his cheeks reddened. I sighed and also proceeded to devour my food. I hadn't eaten in days but after the session with Jungkook I was willing to try it again with life even if I missed my bestfriends badly. I had to try again for me and for them because they wouldn't want to see me suffer and Jungkook didn't want to see me throw away my life either. The thought of the certain male with the cute bunny smile made my cheeks heat up and my heart flutter.

Third person point of view

He was lurking in the dark waiting for his next prey to come around. It was the same alley where he met the beautiful boy that day. Since then he hadn't been cleaning up this place from human trash. He despised them all, all the bad people walking on earth deserved what he was bound to do to them. But he was slacking in dedication. The only person he was dedicated to was Taehyung and nobody else. He was his priority and Jungkook was willing to give the boy the whole world just to make him happy.

Since that faithful day he had been following Taehyung around day and night but it drove him crazy as he saw other eyes watching and following him day in and out but they weren't a problem anymore and he would make sure of it that those disgustingly lustful eyes would never lay one more glance at the love of his life.

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His thoughts got interrupted by a screaming woman. Jungkook quickly turned around to the direction the helpless woman was screaming from and his eyes turned darker than the night when he saw a filthy man trying to have his ways with the woman. He pushed her towards the direction of the masked man who was glaring at him furiously gritting his teeth. „You little bitch! Be good for me and you won't get hurt!", the seemingly drunk man screamed as he slammed her against the dirty cold wall. „P—please let me g—go!", she tried to scream through his hand that was covering her mouth.

The man got more aggravated the more time was wasted with no pleasure. He ripped her shirt into pieces revealing her bare chest. Before the man could do any more pain to her Jungkook charged towards him with a knife in his hand. He stabbed the man in his back causing him to stumble to the side. The filthy man was looking at the bunny masked man in shock and before he could even react Jungkook repeatedly stabbed him in his chest with the second knife he was holding onto.

The alley was filled with the fearful whimpers and the sound of the knife sinking in the man's body again and again. After what felt like an eternity Jungkook was satisfied with what he created. Everything was covered in blood including himself. The man didn't even look human anymore every part of his body was covered in deep slashes but his stomach. The form of the bunny mask was carved into the skin of his stomach marking whose victim this was. Usually he wouldn't leave his victim laying open like this but he wanted the world to know that Min Yoongi wasn't him. Min Yoongi wasn't even close to be like him.

A wide pleased smile began to form under his mask when he woke up from his trancelike phase, Jungkook then proceeded to grab his knives and take off his mask since it all got bloody and his sight got limited, revealing his true identity. He was about to go and leave that filthy man to rot until he realised the woman was still there, not making any sound as she feared for her life.

He sighed in annoyance and made his way towards her as she moved further away the closer he got. „Please dont kill me. I-I won't tell anyone!",she begged for her life but Jungkook was having none of it. „And you think I would trust you? You should have ran the moment you could, but you didn't so this is your own fault my lady.", he growled at her pouncing on the poor fragile woman. „This is going to be a long night", Jungkook mumbled to himself before drifting off into his trancelike behavior again.

„We do whatever we enjoy doing.
Whether it happens to be judged
good or evil is a matter for others
To decide"

~Ian Brandy (convicted for the Moors Murders)