🦄The most beautiful moment in life🦄

Jimin's POV

A sinister smile pulled at the corners of my lips as I stared at the woman, trembling underneath my feet. She begged. She begged and prayed as I had aimed the gun at her head.

So you like breaking my rules?
See what's the outcome..

I let a dark chuckle roam through the empty building, heading it echo off the walls with the sobs and cries of the pathetic woman.

"Do you know why I do this?" I asked, raising the gun slightly. I licked my bottom lip as I glared at her. The shakily shook her head. "Words, my lovely lady." I growled, aiming the gun right in between her pretty crystal blue eyes.

"N-no..." She whimpered. Her clothes were ripped in all kinds of different ways. Her too low hanging blouse was unbuttoned, revealing nothing underneath and her skirt was too short for my liking. And we call this a woman.. What a pathetic sight.

"You see," I started, "woman like you make me mad." I growled. "Always going out with other men while you are married." I snarled, tightening my grip on the trigger. The woman shook in fear. "I-I'm not m-married!" "LIAR!" I screamed, shooting her leg.

She screamed in pain as red blood seeped from the hole. "You don't have a wedding ring with your husband's initials on the inside for nothing!!" I shrieked. The woman cried in pain as I ended her suffering, saving her husband from the cheating woman.

That was my old life. A life I never wanted to go back to...

I was a psycho. A murderer. I killed and I killed and I loved it. Every second I enjoyed proving people right of their mistakes.

A mistake...
Their mistake...
A problem...
My problem...
A solution...
His solution...

Now, I'm different. They caught me and I got put in jail. For 3 long years I was stuck with therapy. I didn't dare speak, until the doctor broke me.

I live in Seoul now. I'm happy. That is what I tell myself. I suppress the dark urges every day. Every single day I see people using drugs, killing someone in the news, a wound which was still so fresh that you could smell the burned skin from a burn wound, or hear the skin scrape against each other if it was cut.

Those were the senses I never lost. Ever since I went crazy I had this weird thing... I knew what kind of wound it was, how fresh it was... I always just wanted to lick the blood away like I did in my past years.

No.

No more.

Never again.

I won't allow myself to become the monster I used to be. I'm happy. I have a boyfriend, I study so I can become a vet. I'm fine. But... something's missing... I can't put my finger on it...

"Jimin?" I snapped out of my trail of thoughts and looked up at Namjoon. "Hyung... Sorry." I looked down. My boyfriend chuckled and shook his head. "Jimin, I know you've been through a lot. You and me both. We got over it, you just need a little more time." Namjoon said softly.

I sighed deeply. "Namjoonie... Will I become that same monster if I give in?" I asked. Namjoon shook his head almost immediately. "You've never been a monster babe.. Let me tell you something."

Not again.. Namjoon has been acting very, very different...

2015, February 12

"Jimin, I love you. I love you with my deepest heart and I want nothing more but to stare into your eyes and get lost in them. I want your voice whispering to me as you sing me to sleep. I need you in my arms. Jimin, will you be my boyfriend?" Namjoon asked, a wide smile on his face as his hands taken my hands in his and had kneeled down.

My breathing hitched at that point. I instantly said yes. But... a few months later, he started coming home late, bags were under his eyes constantly and he was colder. More like Yoongi, but worse.

2015, August 4

"Go bother someone else Jimin." Namjoon snarled, going back to his studio. He just came home... All I asked is how his day was. Did he grow tired of me?

He began to scream and swear at me... His eyes were almost dark. As something was behind them...

2015 December 29

"WHY CAN'T YOU SHUT UP FOR ONCE?!" Namjoon screamed. His body shook in anger. "You're such a fucking fool. Such an idiot. A worthless monster Jimin!"

Something sinister...

2017 October 13

He forgot my birthday. It wasn't a big deal. I sighed when I felt hands wrap around my waist. "Get away from me Namjoon, I'm not in the mood." I snarled. "Namjoon is not here, Jiminie.." A low voice growled in my ear. It send shivers down my spine.

"Jungkook..." "Namjoon has been so cruel to you. Why don't I make it up for him?" He asked with a seductive tone, as the gap between our lips closed.

"JEON-FUCKING-JEONGGUK!" Namjoon's voice roared through the hall. I broke away as fast as I could, hiding from him as I heard Jungkook cry from the pain.

Soon enough Namjoon came upstairs. He forced me to look up at him. That's when I saw it. The dark void in his eyes that screamed danger. It was so attractive with him, and yet I wanted to run.

Namjoon pushed a pill into my mouth, forcing me to swallow it with some water. I coughed, immediately feeling dizzy. "Why?..." I passed out.

Kim Namjoon. Or RM as he is now known as. The biggest criminal in Ilsan, Daegu, Seoul, and Gwangju. I have secrets. Dark secrets that I still enjoy to remember when I'm alone.

When I woke, Namjoon had me tied up to a metal board, handcuffs forcing me to stay still. The room was dimly lit by a few candles around him.

He smirked at me. "Is my princess awake?" He asked me, a dark chuckle filling my ears. This tone was dark, and sinister. It was like mine when I was like like him. I remember the way I stood. Like him. I remember the way I smiled. Like him. I remember the way I spoke. Like. Him.

I felt my body jolt at that moment when Namjoon rubbed his hand up and down my chest, feeling my heartbeat. He hummed at the rhythm. "You awoke something inside me Jiminie..." He told me. "I feel better than ever." He continued. "I feel in control."

There it was. The realization for me. I wanted to be in control so bad in the past. I went insane because of it. Namjoon... had met the same fate. But a lot later than I thought. Here I am. Tied up in the same place. Not even a day has passed.

Namjoon his hands got up to my throat as carefully squeezed it. "Such a pretty skin... Such a beautiful body.." He said, he began to make love to me with his words, with his eyes, and with his body. I was in heaven. I didn't care that I was tied up anymore.

I let myself go as Namjoon let himself go. He was wild and out of the world. He. Was. In. Control. But no... I want to be too. I tried, and tried. But Namjoon wouldn't let me. He growled and kissed me roughly. "No. I'm not done with you." He grunted.

I felt my mind slipping. This new Namjoon had me flying away at that moment. If the place had windows, they would have shattered from how hard he was being. How merciless he was. How I enjoyed every bit of it.

"Tell me.." He groaned. "Do you miss the old life?" He asked as he got himself back up. I shrugged. "Sometimes..." I murmured. Namjoon grinned. "I want to kill with you Jimin.... Give in..." He whispered deeply.

I shook my head. "No. You've gone too far in Namjoon." I said softly. Deep, very deep inside was that boiling feeling. Namjoon growled lowly, pulling open a mini-fridge, what was inside only made the feeling worse.

Organs...
Pretty red and pink delicious organs. all for me to eat!

NO!! Not again! Never! Stop yourself Jimin!

My body trembled as I watched Namjoon open the jar with the heart inside. He licked his lips and held the organ in his hands, blood covering his hand at the frozen layer. He hummed. I just love a good meal. Don't you?" He chuckled, sinking his teeth harshly into the organ, tearing it apart.

I don't remember the feeling. I don't remember the taste. I do remember the feeling of cutting into my victim's their skin, ripping their organs from their body. I remember eating them. But what was it like?

Namjoon noticed me staring intensely at the organ. He chuckled. "It tastes so good Jiminie.. So delicious." He licked his lips, bringing the heart towards me. The smell was fresh. It was... good. "Can I just have a small bite?" I begged, my mouth watering from the sight.

"Oh? And do you deserve that?" He asked. I groaned annoyed. "Yes! I deserved it! Please just one bite of that delicious looking heart..." Namjoon chuckled. "One bite, my love." He whispered, bringing the organ to my lips.

The feeling of the organ against my lips was so good... I bit into it harshly, sinking my teeth into it. Hm... soft...

I ripped it off, swallowing it all down. The blood and flesh... More.. I desperately tried to get another bite when Namjoon pulled away. "Such an impatient boy." He laughed softly. "How bad I want to let you free. But no. I have a little surprise for you.."

"Come out, V."

I widened my eyes as Taehyung came standing next to Namjoon, tilting his head at me whilst dragging a woman with him. She was tied up at her legs and wrists, her mouth covered with some dirty cloth and her hair in a messy ponytail.

I could feel rage boiling hot at the sight. I knew exactly what she was doing. I screamed wildly, pulling at the handcuffs. Namjoon shushed me quickly. "Easy, my love." He whispered, gently caressing my jawline and my bloody lips.

Namjoon pulled a knife from the inside of his pocket, wasting no time to stab her in her leg. The woman screamed into the cloth. Her screams.. give me more. What is he doing to me? He's helping you. The blood... Give. Me. More!

I screamed loudly again, arching my back and pulling at the handcuffs. "Namjoonie! Hyung... please... Let me kill her.. Let me show her what a mistake she has made!" I screamed. Taehyung scoffed. "Is he crazy enough?"  He asked.

Namjoon grabbed my jaw, looking into my eyes. He smirked. "Let's make it just a little bit worse." He chuckled. "Get the TV." He ordered as he dragged the knife down the woman's leg, stabbing her chest until she laid limp.

I wanted to do that..

I growled at him. "I took this recording last night in a night club. I killed them both.." Taehyung chuckled, putting a small disk into the old TV.

My breathing hitched at what I saw. I couldn't.. They couldn't.. I screamed again glaring at the cheating man and wife. I need to end them. I HAVE TO END THEM!!

I screamed loudly, snarling towards the screen. "Let me go! I'll kill them! I'll kill them I swear!" I yelled. Taehyung turned the device off as Namjoon forced me to look into his eyes. Those eyes that held a beautiful sinister dark gleam..

"Oh my dear Jiminie, where have you been all those years?" Namjoon chuckled, pecking my lips. I growled. "Sunken away. But I'm back.." I chuckled. "They won't survive me.."

Namjoon unlocked me happily, embracing me in his arms. "I missed you Jiminie. You don't know how long I've been hiding this. I want you to come with me. Everywhere I go, I want you to follow me."

My breathing hitched at the smell of blood as my eyes lo ked with Taehyung. "How did you get into this?" I asked. "Namjoon showed me the wonders of murder. We have the others too but, they're probably busy." Taehyung replied.

I sat up hesitantly. "Namjoonie? Can I have an organ now?" I pouted. Namjoon chuckled and nodded. He grabbed my hand, sliding a knife in my pocket. "We're going out for dinner tonight baby.." He chuckled.

My mouth watered at the thought of being able to eat organs for a living again. I never liked the human food. I liked human food. I let out a laugh, which slowly turning psychotic with every thought. I finally broke.

Namjoon pulled me out with Taehyung, smiling sinisterly. "I missed this side of you so much Jimin." He growled. "I missed how daring you were, how dark and evil." He growled lowly. "I'm glad to be back. I missed this life. How did you get into it?" I asked.

"I saw how crazy you were. I loved it. I wanted the same. I started with killing, and after a few weeks that went to cannibalism. After that it went to kidnapping and torturing. Now, I even do request murders and drug dealing. I feel amazing when I'm breaking the rules." He chuckled.

I smirked slightly. "Let's go then." Taehyung's phone rang suddenly. He growled as he took it. "What?" He spat. There was slight bit of silence.

"Did you just say WHAT to me?! To the man who gives you all the good stuff?! Where is the respect?! Where is the justice?!"

I burst into laughter at the sound of Jin scolding Taehyung. It wasn't on speaker but I could hear him clearly. Taehyung sighed. "Sorry. I didn't see who it was before I picked up. Do you have the doses?" He asked.

"Do I have the doses? I got twice the doses." Jin laughed. "So. How's the progress on the little NamJi?"

"I'm here hyung. Better than ever." I chuckled, leaning closer to the phone. Taehyung shoved me away. I growled, about to rip the knife from my pocket when Namjoon held my wrist.

"We have one problem though. Make sure you're alone first." Jin said lowly.

Taehyung rolled his eyes as we returned to the apartment. "Yeah. Speak."

"Respect you brat." Jin scolded. "Jungkook is gone. He went after Hoseok after he was hired just because he was curious. Hoseok came back but he has no idea where Jungkook is or that he even followed him."

"He what?!" Taehyung yelled. "He is 22! He deals drugs with you Jin hyung, how did you even know he was gone?! How could you let him?!" He yelled.

"I found out through a note. He left it, saying that he was curious about Hobi's work and that Hoseok said it was cool that he went with. When Hoseok came back he knew of nothing." Jin explained with a growl.

Taehyung screamed loudly, throwing a glass against the wall, watching it shatter over the floor. "What about Yoongi hyung?!" He asked growling.

"Yoongi? He owns a night club now with an illegal drug shop. He owns the most dangerous drinks and an illegal brothel." Jin scoffed. "If I know Jungkook, and I do, he would never go there."

"One way to find out." Taehyumg growled and ended the call. "Change of plans. We're looking for Jungkook. Starting at Yoongi's place." He said lowly.

"What happened with him?" I asked, pointing at a pissed off Taehyung. "Jungkook and Taehyung are a couple now. Since... seven months maybe? Just after your recovery." Namjoon replied. "Jungkook got into drug dealing after he found out that Jin does it. Taehyung is a serial killer like Hoseok. They get hired constantly for being known to handle jobs quickly and effortlessly without leaving any trails."

I smirked. "We're a family of crime. What does Yoongi hyung do?" "He has illegal stuff. He is perfect at bringing them in and out. When he doesn't like someone, he simply puts a drug or poison into their drink and waves them goodbye as he watches them die. Other than that he does rape and drugs as well, but he lets Jin give him the good stuff. He is also an experienced gunslinger." Namjoon summed up.

"Yoongi hyung does a lot." I confirmed. "That wasn't even all." Namjoon chuckled. The road wasn't that long actually. The place actually looked good, a dark purple on the outside with silver and just a slight bit of red to keep it welcome. Inside it was chaos.

Dancing, drinking, you name it. The place was packed. We walked inside, and immediately I spotted Yoongi. He just handed a drink to a customer, nodding him a good night. That was when our eyes met. He grinned, stepped from behind the bar, leaving the three other bartenders to their job.

"I'll be right back. I see an old friend. Can you handle it here Baekhyun?" He asked. Baekhyun simply put a thumb up, smiling at him. Yoongi nodded and slapped Taehyung's head. "You broke his heart you idiot." He growled immediately.

Taehyung widened his eyes. "What are you talking about?" "Jungkook came crying to me last night. He said that he saw you kiss with another woman. How could you Taehyung?" Yoongi snapped. At the inside of his blazer I could see the outline of a gun vaguely.

Taehyung gasped. "Excuse me? May I just be clear that SHE kissed me. I pushed her away and stabbed her until I couldn't anymore! I brought her god damn organs to Namjoon!" He snarled.

Yoongi growled. "Follow me. And Jimin." I looked up at him. He smiled. "Welcome back buddy." He chuckled. "Glad to be back." I grinned. He led us downstairs towards the brothel, taking a sudden left turn to his office. What Taehyung saw next broke his heart.

Jungkook was crying his eyes out, squeezing a woman's throat as he took his anger and sadness out on her.  "DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I TRUSTED HIM?!" He shrieked. The woman choked slowly. The sound was delightful.

Taehyung ran towards him, embracing him in a tight hug. "Kookie..." "Get. Off. Me." Jungkook growled, pushing Taehyung away. Junkook reached for a pen on the desk and stabbed it in the woman's chest, over and over and over.

Yoongi sighed. "That was my favorite pen." He whined. "But Kookie-" "Don't Kookie me. I trusted you Kim Taehyung... I loved you." He said sobbing. "And then I see you kissing with someone else..."

"I didn't kiss her!" Taehyung yelled. "I killed her! She kissed me and I was furious! I killed her, and I wanted to over and over and over again. It was the first time I ate and ripped a body part off her with my teeth, Jungkook. I was so mad at her for kissing me. I wanted revenge for you. You are mine, and I won't respect it if someone kisses me without my permission, unless that person is you." Taehyung said growling.

Jungkook blankly stared at him. "Prove it." "Prove what?" Taehyung asked. He sat on his knees, tears burning into his eyes at the sight of Jungkook being in such pain. "Prove that you love me, and kill the man who kissed me." Jungkook snarled.

Taehyung nodded. "What does he look like?" Jungkook's eyes shifted to Yoongi, who frowned angrily at him. Tarhyung slowly picked up the hint, his face turned red of anger as he stood up. He balled his hands to fists, throwing a punch towards Yoongi. "You motherfucker!" He shrieked.

Yoongi took the hit, grabbing his gun from his blazer and aiming it right at Taehyung. He froze. Namjoon sighed. "Yoongi hyung-" "No one punched Min Yoongi in the face." Yoongi snarled.

Taehyung growled. "You wouldn't dare..." Yoongi laughed mockingly. "Oh... Oh, I would." He laughed again, clicking his gun back and putting it back in his blazer. "But I'm not going to. Yes, I kissed him. I hoped it would make him feel a bit better, but he simply asked me for some fools to take his anger out on. The kiss meant nothing to me, just as a try-to-calm-JK-down method." Yoongi admitted.

Taehyung slowly relaxed his body. "It really didn't mean anything?" He asked again. "Nothing. I swear I was just trying to calm him down." Yoongi said again. Namjoon wrapped his arms around my waist. "So, are we good? Can I call Jin hyung to say no friends were killed and only fools were harmed?" He asked.

Jungkook nodded. "Taetae." He mumbled. "Kiss me?" He asked, pouting childishly. Taehyung chuckled. "I can't believe how such a handsome cute guy like you is such a criminal." He said softly, placing his lips on Jungkook's, who gladly kissed back. "Because I am the first drug." He replied.

Yoongi scoffed. "Lame joke. Now, you guys want a drink? On the house." He smiled. I tilted my head. "Do you have any organs stored?" I asked. "A few. Follow up. Someone call Jin and Hoseok and take them here. We have to catch up." He smiled.

I walked with Yoongi, who opened a fridge in the far back of his office behind a bookcase. Classic and cute. I widened my eyes, licking my lips. "Go ahead Jimin. I won't stop you. In fact I got this stored for Namjoon if he ever came by again so we could have a talk, but now that you're here we can have some fun too.." He growled in a lower tone.

He pressed his chest against my back, caressing my waist. I growled, pulling his hair away from me. "Don't you dare.." I snarled. "And why not?" Yoongi chuckled. "We've both been lonely for some time."

"No. I'm in love with someone Yoongi hyung. You have forgotten the meaning of that. Get a boyfriend and stop messing with your friends." I spat. Yoongi scoffed, and that scoff turned to a laugh, and that laugh turned into a death glare.

"You don't really love him, do you?" He asked growling. "You're just using him so you can eat his organs after, eat his heart and share it with me, right?" He whispered. I felt his breath in my neck as he caressed my waist.

I pushed him off. "No. I love hi-" "You don't love him." Yoongi chuckled. "You love humans because they have your food." He growled, pulling my hair back roughly. "You love him for his organs Jimin. For his heart to eat. The feeling of their fear and anxiety in your mouth. Don't you want to know how that feels again?" He chuckled.

My breathing hitched. "B-but Namjoon..." "Namjoon is nothing but food to us. We are in control, Jimin. We. You and I. You eat whoever's organs you want, and if Namjoon's are what you desire, then he has no saying in what you want." Yoongi grinned. "It's us who he should fear. Jimin, I love you. I am the only one who loves you."

He caressed my sides, laying his head in the crook of my neck and kissing my skin gently. He's right.

I'm in control..

I chuckled softly. "Oh hyung. Close the fridge. You'll need a refill once I'm done with them." I scoffed. Yoongi smirked darkly. "Alright my sweetheart." He murmured and shut the door. "Who is your next target?" He asked, gently kissing my cheek.

"Jeon Jungkook."

"So, Jungkook was with Yoongi." Namjoon said on the phone. "Oh... he was? Weird." Jin said softly. "Why is that weird?" Namjoon asked. "Jungkook never goes to a club because of his past. I don't see a sudden Mr. Min to change his mind after more than 10 years." Jin said.

Suspicion started to rise in Namjoon's gut as he started to get a bad feeling. "What are you advising hyung?" He asked. "Try to get Jungkook to talk. When did he go there? How did he go there? Any detail, tell it to me. I'm going to contact Hoseok."

Namjoon held his breath when a knife touched his throat. The silence of the attacker brought only one person to mind.

"No need hyung! I'm already here.."

To be continued...

I'm so evil for doing this to you. I'm sorry not sorry.