𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐬 || 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐣𝐢𝐧✔️

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Jungkook's POV

Ring!!!

Ring!!!!!

"Ugh, fuck! Who the hell is this? I don't even have their number saved!" I grumbled as I answered the call, my voice thick with irritation.

"Who's this? Why are you calling me? I don't owe you anything, so just fuck off!"

I slammed the phone down on my bed without even glancing at the caller ID. 

I thought that would be the end of it, but the relentless ringing started up again.

"WHAT?!" I snapped, picking up the phone once more.

"Oh, baby boy~ You don't have to be so mean."

"Agent Park? How did you get my number? Going through my details again? Don't you have a fucking life?"

"A+ for that accurate answer. Plus, this is my life. It's my job and how I make money."

"I don't need an A+ from you. I'm already an A+ high-class individual."

"Oh, I see. I get where you're going with this. So... you want the D?"

"Haha. I'm giving you my D instead. Would you like that, Jiminie baby?" I smirked, enjoying the unexpected turn of events.

Trying to make him understand that he can't mess with me so easily. The more he plays games, the more I'll pull out my Uno reverse card and drag him into my life, making him suffer alongside me. Why do people think they can fuck with me so easily nowadays? Should've been more of a God past years. Koo's not here right now—sorry.

Just look at what father made me become.

I hear a scoff from the other end of the line. "Let's cut to the chase."

"Why, baby boy? I thought you wanted to have some fun. Why don't you come over so I can have you ride me, hm?" I smirk, knowing he's probably flustered right now, but I don't care. Humans are just my toys now.

"Listen here, Jeon."

"Sexy."

"Shut up. This is about Jin."

"What about him?" I ask, strolling over to my wine collection, selecting a bottle, and pouring it into a clean glass hanging on the rack.

"He's not single anymore. He's officially with someone else. Are you going to cry now?"

A dark chuckle escapes my chest as I take a sip of the wine. 

"Cry? I don't cry anymore. Men don't cry. Men kill. Now, tell me, who's that slut?"

"No man owns the power to kill. Call yourself a man only when you're mature and treat people right. Killers aren't manly at all. I'm telling you this not to encourage you, but to remind you: take back your damn ex so I can have my lover all to myself."

"Why can't I kill him? He's touching my treasure. I hate when other hands touch what's mine. I should cut off every hand that tries."

"No killing, Jeon. Here's the deal: you get Jin hyung back to your place and keep him forever, and I get mine. Simple as that. No killing. You don't serve that kind of dish to me."

As I walk toward my bed, I make a mental note. No one needs to know.

"Aight. You do you, and I'll do me. We go our separate ways. Bye. I have to go now. Gotta teach my lover." I end the call before he can say anything more. I know he doesn't fully understand what I mean, but he doesn't need to.