crown :: taegguk.

O6

"you should see me in a crown, your silence is my favorite sound."

taehyung hadn't flashed a smile on weeks, the death of his best friend taking a huge toll on him and his health. he had stopped eating at one point, always remembering the times he and jimin would either go out to get food or stay in and make a homemade meal. he had stopped going onto the football field to watch the players play, always remembering the playful kisses jimin would send him whenever his eyes landed on the small blonde. he even stopped going to the artroom, one of his most favorite rooms. why? because that was where he first met his best friend. he just couldn't do it.

as he's been doing for the past month, taehyung came to school looking as dead as ever. instead of his natural bright and pretty clothing, he wore a dark hoodie with a pair of black jeans and converse. he hadn't dressed the same since jimin's passing, and he also had a reason for that. taehyung was scared to crossdress at first, having been afraid of getting bullied. though, jimin was there to give him all the encouragement he needed; making the blonde feel as pretty as ever every time he complemented his sense of style. but now, jimin was gone and so was taehyung's pretty style.

from afar, jeongguk watched the depressed blonde with a triumph smirk, tattooed arms crossed over his chest while his hair fell to cover his eyes, hiding all evil that lurks in the dark orbs, "I have you where I want you, my love. all weak and alone, all because of me. though, you won't have to fret much longer. for i'll be the only one you'll ever need." he growled to himself, his smirk widening at his words. yes, he was sick. we all know this by now. the ravenette's eyebrows furrowed as he watched a tall, silver haired male approach taehyung, his head cocking to one side out of pure curiosity.

jeongguk saw taehyung smile for the first time in a month, his blood boiling as he watched the blonde giggle and give the smallest of smiles to this unknown male. saying that this simply irked him would be a complete understatement; the male was fucking raging. he hated how his taehyung smiled up at this talk, dimpled male. he hated how his taehyung giggled at whatever was being said to him. he absolutely hated it. and oh, was he going to put a stop to it.

kim namjoon was a senior, just like jeongguk and taehyung. he was the head of the student body; carrying excellent grades on his shoulders. his beautiful dimpled smile caught the attention of many, both males and females. he came from a wealthy family, his father running multiple businesses; most dealing with the underworld. namjoon has heard about the precious kim taehyung, though made zero attempt to actually get to know the male. that is, until now.

namjoon has ran into the small blonde in the hallway, flashing him his infamous dimpled smile, "hi there, taehyung." he greeted, his deep velvety voice visibly sending chills down the smaller's spine. taehyung shyly waved at namjoon, muttering a small 'hello' before flashing him the tiniest smile. the first smile he had given to anyone in the past month. the pair conversed softly, their conversation bringing smiles onto both of their faces. and the way this annoyed a certain raven haired male.

after their little conversation, taehyung excused himself saying that he had to get to class; to which namjoon gave him and understanding nod. jeongguk's blood boiled even more, his tongue darting to the inside of his cheek as he watched namjoon smile while watching taehyung walk away. now, he had to do what had to be done. he had to get rid of namjoon. his seeming competetion.

jeongguk watched carefully as the hallway became less crowded, until it was just the two of them left. he slowly approached namjoon, his eyes darkening as he stared at the taller with nothing but malicious intent. "looks like you didn't get the message, huh?" jeongguk suddenly spoke, husky voice catching namjoon by surprise. the taller turned to face the ravenette, raising an eyebrow at him, "excuse me?" namjoon quizzed, looking at the seemingly younger male with questioning eyes and furrowed eyebrows.

jeongguk chuckled meanly, stepping even closer to namjoon before flashing him an insane smile, "you should have stayed away from my taehyung." was all he muttered before landing a hard punch in namjoon'a face, an audibly crack being heard. whether it be from jeongguk's fist or namjoon'a face; neither were quite sure. jeongguk smirked as he watched namjoon stumble, slowly looking conciousness. he gripped onto the taller's hair before dragging him down the hall, towards the males' bathroom. and oh, he was going to have a lot of fun with this one.

he harshly pushed namjoon onto the floor, chuckling sinisterly as he heard the pained groan the male released. "you should have gotten the message a month ago." jeongguk muttered, reaching into his back pocket, pulling out a swiss army knife. he flipped the knife open, skillfully twirling it between his long, tattooed fingers. "you should have gotten the message when jimin died." he spoke, his voice dropping an octave lower. he stooped down to namjoon's level, gripping onto the male's silver locks before bringing the knife closer to the other's face, cackling insanely as namjoon began begging and pleading for mercy.

"ah, I guess I gotta shut you up, yeah?" jeongguk said, clicking his tongue before he removed his shirt, tearing the fabric before harshly wrapping it around namjoon's mouth, his actions causing he male to go silent. he knew there was no way out of this. "finally. your silence is my favorite sound." the ravenette spoke before he began trailing the tip of the knife along namjoon's cheeks, cooing mockingly as he saw tears beginning to roll down the male's cheeks. "pretty boys like you shouldn't cry." he chuckled, quickly slicing namjoon's cheek, releasing a soft groan of pleasure as he watched the crimson liquid drip down the blade of the knife.

jeongguk quickly grew tired of the male, though. he planned to play with him, maybe slice him up and throw him away. but he didn't have time for that. he had a pretty little baby waiting g for him. and so, the ravenette pulled his glock out from the waist ban of his black jeans, dropping the knife onto the floor  before cocking the gun. he aimed it at namjoon's head, flashing him a hot but devious smirk before he put the silencer on the gun on, "it was fun, mate. but now, you must go."

and just like that, jeongguk blew namjoon's brain out, smirking in satisfaction was he watched the male's lifeless body lay there. not bothering to clean his gun, jeongguk shoved it back into the waistban of his jeans, running his fingers through his long hair before he turned to look at himself in the mirror by the few sinks lining the wall of the bathroom. "take this as a warning. anyone, absolutely anyone that gets too close to my taehyung will be put down. whether it be by hand, knife of gun. you won't live to tell the story."