Welcome To The Nightmare (Book 2)

Chapter 75: Where The Braves May Live Forever

"You lost Russia?! YOU FUCKING LOST RUSSIA?! WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU DOING OVER THERE?! SUCKING EACH OTHERS' COCK?!" Seungri slapped Taehyung, so hard blood sprayed from his lips, staining his teammates' faces. Taehyung whimpered on the floor, the pain is agonizing and too much.

"V!" Jimin ran towards him, only to be met with Seungri's foot, sending him across the room and destroyed the wall he slammed to.

"FAILURE AFTER FUCKING FAILURE! MAYBE IF YOU DIDN'T SPEND TOO MUCH TIME ON MAKEUP, YOU SISSIES CAN THINK A BETTER WAY TO SECURE RUSSIA!" Seungri stomped on Jimin endlessly, unleashing his wrath on him.

Jimin screamed, begging him to stop. The rest of them were too afraid to help, fearing that Seungri would be redirecting his anger at them. Blood starting to purge out of Jimin's mouth. His screams weaken along with his retaliation.

"And that dick Youngbae! Acting high and mighty all this time. Turned out to be a fucking wimp! Fucking croaked and losing our strongest lines of defense! That motherfucker! Serve him right for being so arrogant! Hahaha!" Seungri spat on the ground.

Namjoon has had enough. Not only they lost Russia, he lost someone he looked up to; Youngbae. Compared to the rest of them Bigbang, Youngbae was a saint. Humble, kind, and attentive. Generous with his smiles, wisdoms, and helps. Youngbae never treated them as underlings but rather an equal. A friend.

And Seungri dared to spit on his honour when he and Daesung gave everything they had and their lives for the sake of an organisation that easily throws away those that devoted and dedicated their entire beings to them.

Seungri, still furious about to continue stomping on Jimin. Namjoon stepped forward and pushed him back.

"Enough. We already lost too much men already." Namjoon tried to keep his anger in check, controlling his facial expression and tone with all his might.

"Oh, big guy now, huh? What you gonna do? Kill me? Taking my place in the High Council? What you gonna do now, huh big guy?" Seungri shoved him back, glaring like a madman.

"Forgive my impudence, sir. But-"

"But what? Huh? Daesung is gone. That fucker Youngbae that you looked up to got his cock stuffed in his mouth. What you gonna do?" Seungri tried to gauge him, pushing him back. Namjoon however knew better not to fall to his provocation.

"Well, if nothing, shut your fucking hole, okay?" Seungri waved his hand, water slithers beneath Jimin and Taehyung. As he raised his hand icicles spiked upwards, piercing through both Jimin and Taehyung.

"Hyung...." Jimin looked at Namjoon before the light escapes his eyes. Namjoon's eyes bulged, watching his friends killed in front of him. First Yoongi, now them.

Enough is enough.

"WE ARE YOUR MEN, YOU TWISTED MOTHERFUCKER!" Namjoon lunges and punches Seungri, unleashing all of his rage.

"HYUNG! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Jungkook gasped.

Namjoon mounted Seungri, bashing his face with all of his might. But Seungri just laughed with every punch of his. Seungri clapped his hand together and the icicles formed on both of his sides, readily to crush him in between. Jungkook pulled him back before the icicles crushes him, making a room for Seungri to gain his stance.

"Traitor! Just like those four whores! We have no need for you anymore. DIE!" Seungri unleashed torrents of water onto them, injuring them all.

"We picked you, raised you, even gave you powers and positions in this world! AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAID US?!" Seungri shot them with a barrage of icicles. Seokjin stood in between, absorbing all the attack while protecting those behind him.