"Oh Kook, there comes your omega," Jimin teases, glancing at the raven-haired alpha, who appeared unconcerned.
"Come on, Jungkook-ah, you can look at him; you know, everybody here knows he's yours," Hoseok adds, rounding the alpha who was loading his gun.
"I'm not sure what you're talking about," the alpha shrugs, not bothering to look.
Or an AU where Mob boss Kim Seokjin's right-hand man, Jeon Jungkook, appears to be mysteriously smitten with the Omega, who ran a cake shop across the road.
Jungkook's gaze was unreadable, his presence commanding, but V saw the flicker of recognition in his dark eyes. He knew.But before V could process what this meant, before he could even utter a word, Jungkook moved with the cold precision of a man born to power. The gun in his hand was steady as he raised it to V's temple, his voice a chilling whisper in the silence that followed."It's been a long time since that day. Goodbye."The sound of the gunshot echoed through the room, drowning out V's scream as the world around him shattered into darkness.