"Why'd you kill him, huh? I thought that was my job..."
He could feel the rage in that voice, the fire that burned through those words, the ire that blazed in his eyes. But something about that voice bothered him. It was a voice from his past, a voice that triggered his memories, a voice that was familiar but unknown.
The mask on the man's face gave away nothing, but his eyes — the black orbs that flickered with a crimson glint, like coal embers — told tales of revenge. The man chuckled dryly before leaning in, asking his question yet again, but as if the wind had whispered.
"Now tell me Jungkook, why'd you kill him?"
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Seven teenagers saw something that was not meant to be seen or heard about and now, ten years later, it's hunting them down, one by one.
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Fanfiction"Why'd you kill him, huh? I thought that was my job..." He could feel the rage in that voice, the fire that burned through those words, the ire that blazed in his eyes. But something about that voice bothered him. It was a voice from his past, a voi...
