Ch. 01 || Fault or Flaw || pt. 01

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Year 2079 -The year of the Purge.

Elite; [n.] A person holding wealth and skill that separates them from the regular society.


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He quickly finishes up the packaged soup in front of him only to spit it out on your face by accident. His laugh echoes in the empty restaurant as he opens his mouth to speak-

Hyunjin; Why would he kill his own people?

You unfold your arms and wipe the spit off your cheek as you speak-

You; You don't believe me? It's obviously for his little experiments.

Hyunjin; Of course I believe you, it's just I don't understand why Jinyoung would do that?

He caresses your cheek but only manages to rub away the blush you applied this morning before you walked out of the house. You cross your arms once again and wait patiently for him to finish his lunch.

You yawn as a result of turning your attention towards the window- the sight of absolutely no one walking down the streets. An abandoned city almost.

The city is quiet and so is this restaurant- completely empty.

But out in the far distance, you see a man going through the contents of a trash can. You immediately sit straight once you make out the blood on his ragged clothes.

After years of trial, the government has finally gotten rid of almost every weak human being on this planet: children, those with illnesses, the elderly, and even the newborn infants showing signs of weaknesses. So, what the hell is a weakling doing out here in the city of elites?

Your confused look turns into a smile as your eyebrows raise- thinking he might be an elite spy in disguise. You stand up almost immediately and leave your partner behind.

You pull out the gun from your back pocket and stay alert as you cross the silent road to get to the other side. The man's shirt hangs loose on his body and his pants are completely ripped, leaving him naked as he settles down on the ground- reminding you of a dog circling before sleep.

You notice the blood on his knuckles and his knees wounded- meaning he's fought something or somebody. Regular citizens would never fight and have random bruises on their bodies. Since this man does, you can confirm he's an elite.

His head whips around once he hears your low chuckle.

You hold up the pistol to his face, waiting for a name to appear on the hologram screen of your gun.

Usually, once you hold up this gun (given only to the elites) to someone's face, it would show you their name, age, their elite ranking, and their blood group on the hologram part of the weapon. The homeless man neither flinches nor shows any signs of fear when you shake your weapon at him, getting irritated because the gun fails to work properly.

A minute has gone by and you see nothing but the words  'e r r o r'  written on the hologram screen of your gun. 

Why won't it show his name, age, and elite ranking?

In anger, you grab the man up on his feet and slam him against the brick wall as you move closer to his body-

You; There's nothing wrong with my gun, you hear me? There's a fault in your code.

He grits his teeth, struggling to let loose from your grip but you finally give up your anger and calm down. You let a slow grin appear on your face-

You; your name, baby.

You let go of him, allowing him to breathe himself as he pulls his shirt down to cover his exposed crotch area-

?; Jungkook.

Upon hearing his answer, you run your hands through his greasy unwashed hair before pushing him against the wall once again- 

You; full name!

?; Jeon Jungkook.

Satisfied from his quick response, you rip a part of your sleeve and tie the torn cloth on his hand- to stop the bleeding from his knuckles. He looks at you, surprised from the sudden affection. You smile slightly as you enjoy leaving people confused from your mood swings.

Suddenly, you hear footsteps sounding behind you and you turn around to see your partner, Hyunjin, standing there.

He notices Jungkook and takes out his gun in an instant, aiming it towards the man. After a minute of Hyunjin holding the gun up to the homeless man's forehead, he finally puts his gun away. Hyunjin looks towards you, furrowing his eyebrows as something confuses him.

Hyunjin; I don't see his name on my gun?

That's one reason you want to take Jungkook with you...he's different. Your partner doesn't believe his eyes at all and tries pointing the gun at you to check if your name appears on his gun.

Hyunjin; Leader Hye Y/N. 24. Elite #3. Blood Type AB... I see your information, but why don't I see his?

Jungkook takes this chance to make a run for it but you laugh knowing he'd fail miserably. 

You're not ranked third elite in the world for no reason.

You; Get him

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