Chapter 8 - Bunny to the Rescue and Kill

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Bunny POV

I happened to be walking down the street with my usual bunny mask on, I only wear it when I'm on the killing mode or for formal business. I was visiting one of the drug runners that happened to have stole some of the coke from a delivery. The customer of that delivery was very unhappy to see two packs missing.

Drug buyers may be high all the time but they're keen fuckers. They'll notice anything from one missing blunt to a quarter size sniff. I sighed.

Since my customer was unhappy. I was unhappy.

Just because I'm unhappy, I had to make sure that drug runner was also unhappy.

Well now he doesn't need to be happy. Actually, he doesn't need to feel anything at all.

It's not everyday for an average drug runner to have their head chopped off and stuck on a tree.

Anyways, I was walking when I heard someone crying and another person saying very nasty shit.

I walked to the opening of the alley just to see a familiar black leather jacket. I saw that he had his jeans to his ankle and he was mooning me from the angle of where I was standing. Ew.

Normally, I would have just left. It's not my business. Literally in two ways. One: I don't own or even consider going around the red light district. Two: It's quite common for me to stumble around and see such scenes but I ignore it completely. I'm no hero anyways, I'm the worst of the bad. That's when I saw something that caught me off guard.

Blue hair.

I sensed a strong anger building  inside of me, all I saw was sudden red, and I lunged towards the man.

"Get the fuck off of him you creep!" I screamed shoving him off of the now visible Taehyung that I had met just the day before. His face was tear stained and his pants were pulled down. I bent down and fixed him the best I could and quickly turned to the creep who was staring at me with wide eyes.

Today must be a lucky day.

That creepy was the same guy I was dealing with earlier today. 'The one that got away'. Well he didn't. And I'm in the mood to kill.

"Y-you're B-b-Bunny! JK, t-the Killer Bunny!" He said with panic in his voice.

I love my job.

I tilted my head and smirked under the mask and stepped towards him and he crawled back. I looked over my shoulder and notice that Taehyung was already out cold.

I guess it won't hurt to have a little fun.

"B-b-Bunny." I mocked the man. I was just a feet away from him now.

"P-please. D-don't  kill me. I- I didn't know h-he was someone of your interest." He pleaded. I let out a maniacal laugh after. It was great to let out my crazy once in a while. I stopped as suddenly as I started.

"Dough before the Dope." I said and put my hand on my bunny mask slowly sliding it over to the top of my head. I bet he saw the glimmer of psycho in my eyes.

"Y-you!" He said pointing out his finger. I took off the mask and set it aside.

I only ever put my mask on for business kills and kill sprees, not for taking out trash.

Plus I love the face they make when they see that the most known serial killer IS in-fact the leader of the underground system.

Only rumors and no (live) evidence to prove people's theory. But to their benefit, they keep as far away from me as possible.

Not many even know I'm a gang leader. Or at least they don't know it's me, Jeon Jungkook. Only important people know my face. Our group wear masquerade masks when we do business involving the black markets and such.

The mans finger was still up at it annoyed me. So I decided to start on my fun. I briskly pulled out a knife with one hand and a random piece of clothe with the other. In one swift motion, the finger that dared point at me was on the floor and the man opened his mouth to scream and I quickly put the fabric to evade the shrill sound that would have followed. Quickly I took the mans other hand and sliced his wrist. Deep. The blood pouring out. I took the hand I chopped the finger off and wrapped it around the knife I was holding and brought it quickly to his neck and dragged it across his neck. Deeply.

Deep is a key word.

I sighed at the mess I made and turned around to see Taehyung again. Something about this man made me soft.

I grabbed my mask and walked to Taehyung. I fixed anything else I could see that was improper and carried him bridle style home.

Once I arrived to the apartment, I was contemplating whether or not to drop him home or bring him to mine. I settled with bringing him to mine and informing his friends with a lie because I didn't feel like dealing with a story or why's and what's to explain to the friends.

I unlocked my apartment with one hand supporting the blue haired male. I'm quite impressed.

With myself that is.

I set him down in my bed and removed his shoes. He looked ethereal.

I got up and headed to his apartment 707. I knocked the door and it opened after a lot of crashing sounds.

"TAE, I SWEA- oh hey, Jungkook." Jimin, the pink haired male greeted. I smiled at him nicely .

"Oh hey Jimin. I know it's late but I came to tell you Taehyung is at mine. He came over and he fell asleep." I said trying to be as vague as possible so I don't have to make a story up on the spot. Jimin looked skeptical. "Umm... yah. So I'll be leaving now?"

"Wait." Jimin said as he disappeared into the apartment. He came back with a bag and I guess it's food judging by the noodle bowl picture on the bag. "For Taehyung. He told us to order food. And when he wakes up, tell him 'Jimin will kick your ass if you don't buy him Mochi to compensate for worrying him.' Oh. Also finger slap his forehead please and thank you. Goodnight."

I nodded quickly and chuckled. He was small but he looked hella feisty. I said my goodnight and with the food I went back to mine.

I put the food on the counter and got ready for bed. I'd assume he'd wake up in an hour or two.

Since Tahehyung is in my bed I took the better judgement that he does NOT need a guy in his bed after what just happened so I settled in the couch staring at the ceiling.

Who is this man and I swear I know him...

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I'm keeping up and I'm proud.