🌵JUNGKOOK's DAD's POV🌵

TW: Pedophile thoughts

Sex with the young can be fun but only if you're in the mood. At moments, when you want someone else to take charge but in reality it's just a means of empowering over them, treating them like vulnerable creatures. I still remember the day when I jerked off while thinking of Nicole and Y/N.

They both are twins and just the right age where I can manipulate them. I wanted to manipulate one of the twins first and then build my way up to the second one. I've been noticing how their body changed in years, how slowly they are transforming into mature girls.

Namjoon was always around his daughters and It never really gave me any chances to touch them somewhere prohibited, somewhere they'll feel uncomfortable. Even the slightest thought as such gave me immense pleasure.

Maybe, that was the only reason that I let go of my beast that day, because I knew, it was the only opportunity I could get. I was aware, It was the only time that one of Namjoon's daughter was alone. It was the only moment I could do something I wanted to do from a long time.

I saw Nicole playing right beside the lake. She's making something out of the wet mud on the corner. Namjoon and Natasha are still inside the house treating Taehyung as he fell from his bike again. He was crying, showing the tantrums to not have his wound treated, so Namjoon had to hold him still while Natasha bandaged him. I wouldn't even bother doing something like this with Jungkook. Men should be powerful enough to handle this much pain.

I couldn't spot the other twin, however. I took large steps towards the lake and the small innocent girl who will be my means of immense pleasure.

She's wearing a white frock, her hair are tied in a ponytail while large white ribbons fly across her head. Her smile fades when she spotted me.

Maybe she sense that I am not a good person, but I also think that she don't like me. I sit on my knees in front of her, eyeing her body. I couldn't wait to touch her, so I place my hands on her shoulders and bring her onto my lap.

"What are you doing? Leave me. I'm playing!"

She yells but I couldn't care less. I slide my hand on her stomach, and then to her chest, "I'm here to play with you doll." I kiss the side of her cheek.

She wipes it away right after with the palm of her small hand, "I don't want to play with you."

"Yes you do..."

I tell her before hugging her tightly in my hold and she cries. Her small hands punch on my chest as she tries to wiggle free of my embrace. My dick hardens but a distinct interruption takes my pleasure away from me.

The other twin stands in front of me with a big knife, "leave Nicole alone!"

She yells and I couldn't be more pleased to have both of them right here in front of me to manipulate how I want.

"What can you do darling?" I asked getting up from the muddy floor while still holding on Nicole's arm.

"Otherwise I will kill you!" She yelled back.

This little shit. "Oh! How do you plan to do that?" I ask her while bowing down to her height, my other hand twisting and kneading Nicole's soft flesh as she cries for her dear life.

"I said leave my sister alone. I will tell my daddy."

"Uh-uh, okay. I will let her go but firstly, let's see what colour underwear Nicole is wearing? Huh?"

"Nooo, you can't do that! Mommy taught me, only she and daddy can see that. You're a bad man."

I laugh at her words. Between these two twins, she's the smarter one. She definitely needs to learn a lesson today that she shouldn't act above her age.

"Stop me if you can..."

I tell her before trying to pull Nicole's skirt up but right then I saw a knife charging at me. I couldn't think much as I push the small girl in my hold to the front and the knife gashed out of her small stomach.

Y/N tremble at the fact she hurt her sister. I should be sad but I laugh, I just couldn't control. She wanted to hurt me but here she almost killed her twin.

"Oh no! You need to pull the knife out Y/N, Otherwise she will die. Hurry! Pull it out!"

I shout at her because I know once the knife is out, Nicole will be dead. You see, thats what I mean when I say kids are so easy to manipulate and use for your personal satisfaction.

They both cry, Nicole is on the verge of blacking out as her body fall on the floor.

"I-I am s-sorry Nicole, I am so sorry..., I-I didn't want to d-do this..."

"Pull out the knife Y/N! Do you want your sister to die?!"

"N-No...," she cries before holding the knife handle in her hold and pulling it out. More blood gushes out of Nicole's body as in reaction. Her body spasms and soon after her breathing slowly disappears.

"What did you do Y/N? You killed your own sister?"

I snickered at her state. Her lower lip trembled at my rejoice and soon after, she charged at me with the knife. I couldn't help but move backwards to protect myself. I am at the corner of the lake, and just when I try to look back at the amount of less space I have between me and the water, my foot slips, and I fall back in the lake. Water splashes all around as my spine hit the rock at the bottom of the lake.

I try to move up but it takes me minutes to get myself moving and on the surface where I can at least breathe some air. Right in front of my eyes I saw the small window to the basement, as Jungkook's hateful, piercing eyes penetrate into my soul. He is looking at me, eating me alive with the oath of revenge in his gaze.

I know, soon after the police will be here and they will search the place for any clues, and then the world will know how I have been treating my own son in the hidden depths of this house and then, I will be forced to live in a locked up cage. I would rather die than living at a place like that so I take the opportunity to my advantage.

And just right after, I decide that I would rather live paralyzed all my life than in jail. Police won't even get any evidence that I was the main culprit behind Nicole's death and Y/N will be the only person accused. Once everything is settled down, I would just flee away.

"Nicole...?"

"Y/N...?"

I heard Natasha's voice and just then I saw Y/N running with the bloody knife and hiding behind a tree. I laugh internally before I dive back into the lake. That was the only option left.

"Wait, who's in the lake?"

Those were the last words I heard in Namjoon's voice before he dived into the lake to save me. Well, he don't know, I am the real killer of his one daughter.

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Today was the day I have been planning for a long time. Today was the day, I had all of my revenge unleashed and planned on killing everyone involved in making my life hell.

I just wanted to act paralyzed for few months and then run away from this country but my heck of a son took charge of my life in his own hands. He had been treating me like shit, feeding me grass soup but I somehow survived by eating great amounts of food when he and Dante were not home.

I was enjoying my life that way until Namjoon's precious daughter came into our house, making me realize that she was living the best life ever, even after killing her own sister and here I was living in inferno. Namjoon was actually able to save his daughter from the clutches of law even.

I thought of so many ways of killing her but today was the best time. Both, Jungkook and Y/N were inside, and Dante no longer came here so I planned on burning the house to ashes starting with their room first.

I thought everything went smoothly and according to my plan until Namjoon showed up at the very last moment. Jungkook was able to save Y/N, but I was relieved that at least Jungkook will be gone for good today but Namjoon saved him too. He saved my biggest archenemy.

Jungkook coughed rolling on the ground after he was out of the fire while Namjoon inspected his daughter's wellbeing.

"D-Dad, he...," she points her finger at me, "he tried to k-kill us...," she said while hiccuping, and that was my cue that Namjoon would fucking kill me for hurting his daughter. I don't bolt for my life either because if not physically, I would just break him mentally before he actually gets to kill me.

His first punch lands straight at my jaw, and some of my teeth fly out as blood explodes inside my mouth.

"How fucking dare you?" He curse and when he punched me this time again, my body collides with the rough surface of the ground. I laughed after and he looked at me bewildered.

"Do you know where I touched your daughter on the day she died..."

"What?"

I snicker again. I mean, he still don't understand, so I repeat for him again,

"On the day your daughter died, I got the pleasure of touching her everywhere I wanted. On her chest, on her back, on her neck, on her face, on her lips... I even kissed her soft chee..."

He throws another punch at me and this time in my ribs as more blood coughs out of my throat.

"What the fuck did you just say?"

"I was toying with your daughter, Nicole... when Y/N came out to save her from me. She didn't know how to use a knife, so I took the advantage of it. When she was about to stab me, I pushed your other daughter in front of the metal. I still remember, how the hot blood rushed out of her small body when I asked Y/N to pull the knife out to save her sister and she did. The real killer of your daughter is me, Namjoon. The real villain of this story is me and you weren't able to see it. I lived so many peaceful years..."

Before I could finish my sentence, he catch me from the collar of my shirt and punch me on my face again. He didn't stop this time and continued hitting me with everything he had in his body. His eyes are red, and I could feel the pulse of my heart getting weaker with every hit of his hand. I am bleeding rivers.

"Yes! K-kill me!" I shout.

"I didn't plan on leaving you alive either," He pants, "Not after knowing you killed my daughter and almost killed my Y/N today! You fucking paedophile! The man standing in front of you is not just Namjoon, he is the father of his children, the protector of their lives and I can kill hundreds of beasts like you to avenge my daughters."

Something rattles and just then he brings his gun to the front, pointing straight at my dick. My life flashes in front of me and I know I just don't have a chance today. This was not the death I had planned for myself. I wanted to die in a fancy house, where maids circled around me, helping me in my last breaths.

But now, I knew this was my end, this was my painful departure. This was my extremity and I felt I didn't achieve much in my life. I look at Jungkook, My son, hoping if he could save me today but all I could see was immense hatred in his eyes for me. The loathsome look that he had to share the same DNA as me.

"Look away, Y/N."

Namjoon said and the fear for my life increases in me. So that's how Nicole felt when she was stabbed to death. So that's how Jungkook felt every time I left him bleeding on the floor.

I saw Jungkook hugging Y/N in his hold as Namjoon pulled the trigger, and the bullet shoots through my dick. Blood and flesh splatter all around and I die then and there.

I think; I had the most gruesome death but thinking about Jungkook's upcoming funeral excites me more and I am so sad, I wouldn't be able to see his end by the same hands that killed me today.

A/N: Hi there, lovelies!!! I hope you all are happy and healthy. I hope you enjoyed the chapter, and got so many of your theories answered.

Also, Thank you so much for waiting for me and being there for me, even when I was not uploading chapters. There were a few of you who have made me feel so important that I just couldn't believe if I actually deserve that. I know it took me a while to update and I am so sorry for that. I know even the sincerest apology wouldn't equals to the amount of wait you all had to do. Well, now, no more waits! We are getting closer to the ending of the book, so I really hope we can get some votes on these last chapters.

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