Kim Taehyung, known to the public as 'V' is a killer. He was only trying to find shleter, but instead he also found someone that intrigued him.
Jeon Jungkook, heir of Jeon Enterprises. He wanted a thrilling adventure in his life, and he finally rec...
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BLOOD, DEATH, MURDER
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The rain poured down the city with a roar. Trapping all noises in it's loud commotion. The clouds above as dark as ink, curly wisps like vines. Homes overwhelmed and electricity blackouts have people living in fear of the unknown. Incessant thunder rolling across the skies and rain falling like stones to the ground.
A figure walked quickly throughout the storm's march across the city. Not a single soul aware of his whereabouts. Oblivious, naive, and foolish; like always. An advantage very well known by the hooded male.
Dressed from head to toe in black, appearing like a shadow, well blended in with his dark surroundings. Only the moonlight casting his figure on the sidewalk through the fog on his excursion, walking away from his anterior spot.
Cursing as he was getting drenched by water. Trying to find a place to shelter him away.
From afar, a home caught his eye. It was a 5 story home set far from the sidewalk. The cream coating of the paint seemingly spotless of any stains. A uniquely twisted fence on each side of the home, a visible barrier of where the property started and where it ended. Neat trimmed bushes surrounding it. The roof slightly peaked to allow the rain to easily run off. Bay windows having black curtains hanging on the side allowing the light from the chandelier hanging from the ceiling to peak through.
Despite the elegant design of the home, it radiated a welcoming and inviting feeling.
The figure smirked as he walked up the small marbled path that lead to the front steps of the mansion, ignoring the doorbell and choosing to knock on the door harshly. Impatiently waiting for the resident of the home to open up.
A drainage found on the side of the road, right next to the alley that the mysterious figure was at before, was emptying the rain water into a sewerage.
Upon a closer look, not only was there transparent water and trash washing down the drainage.
A red liquid substance was being mixed and swallowed up. Trailing down from a dark alleyway, between two closed buildings. The buildings not allowing any light shine through, impossible to make our anything with just a person's eyes.
A body laid unmoving. His screams and pleas of help were drowned out by the overpowering storm earlier, as a figure had repeatedly stabbed him.
Of course, the scene had gone unbeknownst to the world.
Once the storm was over, he would be found. Too late to save his life. An investigation would be carried out at this crime scene.
The hooded figure had made sure to not leave a single trace; not allowing them to take a step to the direction of the killer.
Only one trace was left behind purposely.
A clue they have tried to trace, only to come to a dead end. They couldn't find out who it could be. The same trace being left behind after every kill; having them stumped in confusion.
There on the victim's palm, stood out a clue. A clue that made them run, only to restart at the beginning like a circle. All bloody and smeared but definitely able to see.
The signature of the criminal...
The letter 'V'
To be continued...
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(i feel like my writing is improving, hopefully it actually is aksjs)
