𝖘𝖎𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖊𝖘

.01

Money, the reason for Jungkook's very existence. Something he craved, loved and cared for above all others. He knew he was nothing without, powerless to the scum of the greedy world he lived in.

Fixating his anger onto the man below him , he kicked and kicked. Again and again, no mercy shown. "Thought it was funny?" Another kick. "Stealing and boasting about it, as it it were the comedy section of your Sunday's newspaper". He aimed his foot above the mans face slamming it down painfully.

"You know what". He pulled the man by his hair, enough to face him. "You were kind of smart, if even for a second". He slammed his face down with his hand for good measures.

Blood had stained his white tuxedo, so much it would be annoying to clean afterwards.

He sighed, and looked to his friend, Jimin. The older looked shaken up, but he didn't care. "Finish him up for me. Send his heart to his wife". He opened the door of the storage unit. "Maybe she'll care for it more than he did". He flashed the sweetest smile he could muster, his bunny teeth out, before leaving.
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Strobe lights and eardrum blasting music filled the nightclub Onnex. Sweaty bodies moved around dancing to 2010's pop music, while a blonde haired beauty sat at the bar people watching. He swirled he glass half full with a mixture of coke and rum not much of a social drinker but he was dragged here with his best friend so he had to deal with the loudness.

He grabbed his phone that laid on the bar and started scrolling through Twitter when he felt eyes on him. He thought nothing much of it but the staring increased and he felt like his skin was going to set fire any moment. He looked up slowly from his phone and seen a presence in front of him, staring blindly at him. 

The blonde haired male opened his mouth but no words came out. So he chose the most cliche thing to say. "Can I um help you?' He said as he powered his phone off. The male only stared more intensely without speaking, so the blonde haired male got up slowly; panicking almost. "Um if there's nothing you need I'll just-" the sentence was left incomplete as the male reached forward and grabbed his arm, hard enough to leave bruises for days. That made the blonde haired male whimper and try to shake the arm off which to no prevail didn't work.

He looked back and see the bartender who was previously there nowhere to be found. "Please let me go. I didn't do anything. If it's money you want I don't have any but I have my credit card. We can go to the local ATM and get you cash from there" the blonde pleaded. Arm in pain and no one to help. He was thinking about yelling but he didn't know if the male was armed with anything. So instead he was left to plead.

Finally the unknown male decided to speak. "He wants to meet you" the male said point blank. The blonde haired male had two options: A. Punch the man in the face and hightail it out of there or B. Go with the male to meet the person that was gonna maybe murder him. Being the smart college student he is balled his right hand up into a fist and punched the man in the face. Letting go, the man quickly let out out a string of curse words before touching his face for any blood which was there from the rings that adorned the blonde males fingers.

Once he let go the blonde male ran away. Slipping between sweaty bodies and touchy people he finally made it of the club. Once he was out the high beats of the music rang out into the night. Pulling out his phone with shaking hands he quickly called his best friend. "Pick up pick up please" the male said quickly checking his surroundings not wanting a repeat of what happened inside the club. Picking up after the 3 ring, his friend answered the phone. He could hear the high pumping music through the phone. "Hello. Yoongi" he spoke as he heard voices and a

"Taehyung hello. What happened where are you? I checked with the bartender and he said he haven't seen you" Yoongi said as Taehyung ran a hand through his blonde hair. "S-something happened. Some tried to kidnap me or take me to go see someone. I don't know but I'm ready to go home. Please take me home" Taehyung said voice shaking with each word but he was oblivious to the male approaching him.

"Yeah yeah. I'll take you home. Are you in front of the building?" Yoongi asked as he retreated to the front to save his shaken up friend. "Yeah I am" he said as the male approaching him doused a cloth with chloroform. "Okay. Stay put I'll be there in a second". "Okay. See-" with that the man quickly put the cloth on his mouth and nose. Screaming and kicking, Taehyung tried to escape from the male who was holding his waist and arms together with his arm. Going in and out of consciousness, Taeyhung saw a black van pull up before everything went black.