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⚠Warning⚠ This chapter contains a bit of knife play. Read at your own risk, also contains Nudity.
No ones Pov
'Jeon Jungkook, 24 years of age. Number one assassin, ranked number one in South Korea, no one has ever been able to capture him. He is the best sniper in the world and he never gives up on stuff that he needs to complete. He leaves no trace of the crime except for the body. He was the definition of quintessential. No one ever came close to him, he was a part of a small group of assassin's named Bangtan. He usually worked by himself but Bangtan was his family. He was very comprehensive in his work and never made a mess. All we know is that he needs to be stopped.'
The screen read as the letters danced on detective Taehyung's face. A room was filled with an eerie inky darkness as the only thing that illuminated the room was the light from the screen.
Taehyung took a few notes and sighed to himself. He grumbled as he calculated many thoughts in his brain to try and catch Jeon Jungkook. He sighed when none of them seemed to result in triumph.
He turned off the computer and walked out of the inky jet black room and walked out of the police station and walked back home. He let his tired legs drag him. He had a burden-some day at work and he just wanted the pleasant warmth of the soft plump covers of his bed to hold and caress his body.
He sluggishly let his legs carry him to his car as he got in and started the engine and pulled out as he made his departure back to his home.
After his quick arrival he turned off the quiet engine and walked towards his door and went inside unknownst to the unidentified figure in the dark watching him.
He closed the door and disregarded his shoes and his twenty thousand dollar jacket on the floor and climbed what he thought as the never ending stairs to his room. He opened up his room door and smiled happily as he fell against the soft mattress of the bed. He didn't even have the strength to get up and shower.
Soon after a few minutes he got drowsy and fell asleep. His eyes lightly fluttered shut and he went off into the land of dreams.
'Kim Taehyung, 20 years of age. Best detective on the squad, astonishingly great at his work as he never ends a crime without getting justice. He can solve anything with bewildering grace and amazement. He has never once uncompleted a crime scene.'
Jeon Jungkook read on his phone as he smirked softly and gently licked his lip. "Hmm I wonder how good you actually are, you little twink." He smirked and chuckled softly. He turned off the phone that illuminated his face in a light white shade.
Jungkook sighed and licked his lips once more and leaped down from a tree that concealed his presents. He hid in the shadows so his presents were unknown to others. He walked to the black van that was secluded into a dark inky jet black alleyway.
