Psychopath ✓

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       A phone bursted with vibrations, and a faint tune on the counter as the shower released small puffs of heat, clouding up the mirror. Tae snatched his phone from nearby the sink, answering the incoming call.
"Hmmm?"

"It's Hajun." Said a sharp voice from the call.
   "What do you want right now, I'm literally showering." Taehyung grumbles.

     "I warned you, Taehyung. If you didn't eliminate Jimin, you would get into serious consequences, and I'd eliminate him myself. So that's exactly what's going to happen, boy. I hope you're ready." Hajun snaps, his voice gentle, yet really rough and raspy.

       "I think you're missing one thing here, if you touch Jimin, you're fucking dead. I don't care whatever job I was supposed to do, he's my best friend now, and he made me realize that there's still purity in this disgusting world. Now shut your mouth, you're spitting nothing but shit. If you touch Jongin as well, you're done for." Taehyung quickly backfires, keeping his stern voice at a low tone so Jimin wouldn't be concerned.

      "Oh, is Jongin your other boyfriend? Last time I checked, he hated your guts when I talked to him. He knows everything, and you'll have to watch out~" Hajun replies in a sing-song, triggering Taehyung.

      "Shut the fuck up! I know he hates my guts, but he's still Jimin's soulmate, and childhood friend. I'm not letting him lose anyone else." Spat out the male who showered.

     Taehyung immediately hung the call up, placing his phone nearby his sink. He pinched the bridge of his nose, and got back to showering.

     Meanwhile Jimin waited on Taehyung's bed, laying on his stomach as he played some video games on his phone, humming tenderly to himself. He gasped once a hand was placed against his plush ASS, he quickly turned around, glancing at Taehyung that wore a robe.
     "You damn punk! You scared me." Jimin sighs out, rubbing his temples.

"Well damn, what's with the hostility?? Now go shower~" Taehyung whined, tugging at Jimin's legs to try and throw him off the mattress. "Hurry up, I think I'm horny."

      "Y-You're what?!" Jimin widened his eyes, a shocked small grin on his face.
      Taehyung grabbed a towel and lunged it at Jimin, who yelled and laughed. The smallest stood up and grinned to Tae as he walked in the bathroom.

"I was only kidding!" Tae yells.
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      Jimin who was stuffed in a robe was currently fixing up the table, placing five plates with sets of forks, knives, and spoons beside each. Empty wine glasses rest on the fancy red table cloth. He couldn't even find any clothing, because as usual, he was late for everything, and when he wanted to look gorgeous as usual he was always indecisive.

      Taehyung walked out of his room with a black button up shirt, sharp trousers with a black belt, and leather Princetown Gucci slippers. The shirt revealed his broad chest slightly, and his fluffy dirty blonde hair rested on top of his head prettily, combed, and untouched.

      "Wow, you look really nice~!" Jimin compliments while shining a large grin, one of Taehyung's favorite smiles from Jimin.
     "Come here." Tae demands softly, causing Jimin to skip over to him.

      The tallest peeled the robe off the smallest, and smiled. The eldest gasped sharply and immediately covered his exposed parts, nudging Taehyung away.
"Taehyung!! What was that for?!?"

     "I wanted to your best look, naked." The youngest shrugged, without a damn concern.
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