Never need a bitch I'm what a bitch need

Tryna find the one who can fix me

I've been dodgin' death in the six-speed

Heartless

The day he was born, he was bound to end up in a place such as this. His parents made the mistake of creating him and it was too late to get rid of him. His mother suffered those 9 months of carrying him, and still as heartless as her husband was, shipped him off to an underground Russian organization that took unwanted children of all kinds.

The young raven-haired boy grew up within these white walls, was taken care of, and stayed in this facility and as soon as he was six years old, he moved on up. He was now in training, learning the basics and excelling in high-level courses through rigorous testing enforced by the head of the organization.

Only the best of the best would have an opportunity such as this, and any kid that didn't do an exceptional job with what they deemed as the first steps of the course, they were given away to an orphanage. Some of them weren't cut out for this type of thing, and the young boy was top of his class, meaning he was born-ready.

He was the favorite because of his ability to learn fast, his lack of emotion, and response to anything affectionate or seen as 'humane'. By the age of ten, the next level had begun and he along with the other boys got their identifications. Those were numbers tattooed on their wrists, something subtle but telling so they knew who everyone was since they were all part of a system. There were no names here, only numbers. No type of humanity was left in them and they became robots. Like cattle being raised for slaughter.

Years and years of testing, training, torture, and now he was 18. He had passed all classes, his once soft boyish features sharp and intense much like his doe eyes that were as black as his hair and as stone cold as his aura. His attractiveness, his stance, and even his voice were perfectly curated to be the man he was born to be. The assassin that would grip the underworld by its throat and strike fear in any man's heart.

No matter the status of a man's wealth or reputation, it was all for naught if they were one of his targets. One shot was all it would take, his duo of handguns had both seen their fair share of confirmed kills. 70 in total by the time he was 22. Needless to say, he was a shadow, any government agent attempting to track him had no luck because he was like the wind.

Everywhere and nowhere, consistently moving until he stopped, but always lingered in the air. He was the world's number one assassin, the top of the list, and the one who still had no heart for anything other than the kill. His acting was more than good, he would smile, and the corner of his eyes would cutely crinkle but as soon as that mask was back on, he was back to the heartless being that he always was.

He never got close and was always moving across the world to wherever his next paycheck was. His two special handguns, signature to his palm print, were always by his sides. His movements were quicker than any other, he could take out a man within a single breath. Government officials, political figures, and gangsters of all kinds fell victim to the hit man and no one could do a thing.

The only evidence ever left behind was that of the brutal assassination of the victim. A bullet stuck in the wall or stuck in a man's heart. Blood painting either fancy white walls or broken windows. He was a mystery, someone that would never get caught. So after years of collecting clients and receiving copious amounts of wired payments after the mission was complete, he had retired from his work.

There were many more like him fresh out of the Organization and so it wasn't like he was leaving anybody out high and dry. Although he was number one and no one could reach his level, he wanted to settle down and find something different, something more relaxed but was already acquired within his wide range skill set.

And that's when he finds it. His connections led him here and he was the perfect candidate for the job. Walking into the office of Kang Min-Su, the leader of the New York mafia, the one unstoppable man who was embedded into the country like blood. The Kang name rang familiar in the now older man's head, he knew as soon as he sat down before him, he felt a spark within his chest. Something different from his old job, something that felt like destiny.

"So...Jeon Jungkook. You wish to be hired as my daughter's bodyguard?"

And with that, led to a whole new story. More than just a new chapter in the man's life. In his 35 years, nothing could've ever prepared him for the things to come. More than just a war, more than just death...but family. Love. And it wasn't like what he ever thought it was. It was much more than what the movies portrayed, and what the books said. It was something he'd soon die for.

Starring

🪽Kang Runa🪽

☠️Jeon Jungkook☠️

⚔️Park Jimin⚔️

💎Min Yoongi💎

♦️Lee Taemin ♦️

🚬Lee Dong-Wook🚬

🦂Dori Sakurada🦂

🔥Kim Taehyung🔥

Status:
Opened November 13th 2023

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