This is how they all got here, and the first chapter will take place from the ending of the prologue- c.b

The world really is pretty, some humans are pretty, and he considered himself one of the prettiest with a good personality.

Kim Seok Jin June 8, 2018 17:48 |

He breathed in the cold air of the night. One. Two, step forward, Three. Four, step forward. He stopped his location in his line of vision.

It was a bar, but he wasn't quick to judge. He pushed open the door surprised to see that the bar was practically empty. Expect for 1 man and the rest of the bartenders. What? he thought. "...hit man bang?" Him questioned as he got closet to the man. "Oh, hey! Jin, have a seat." Jin visibly hestiated but complied.

"I know this might seem... weird, but take this card." He said taking out a blue card.

"I only give this card to people I trust very much."

Jin furrowed his eyebrows, they had just met, his mouth automatically opening to point out the mans flawed logic but he shut it. It's a job. "Go to the address, yes, right now. " the man said.

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"Right now?!" Jin asked and the said male nodded, "Right now." Jin took a deep breathe. "Okay, bye- hit man bang" Jin said hurriedly rushing out of the bar; after he took a shot. Hit man bang watched fondly as him left, taking a sip of liquor, newbies he thought amusedly

Timeskip

Jin examined the 'door', if it should even be called that, is this a hoax, he thought briefly.

The door seemed painted on the brick wall, the door was black expect for a knocker and the door knob, the white paint around the door chipping lightly.

But despite it all, he pushed the door open and was immediately welcomed in a bunge- like office but without the cubicles and seemed a lot more homely.

There were three other males in the section.

On with delicate features, ash grey hair and wearing Gucci as if he owned the company and he was standing in the corner with the 2nd male.

The second male had child like features, with a sharp jawline and you could see his muscles through his white t-shirt, he sat it a love seat looking up at the 1st male.

The thrid male was fairly small, but a sour-ish aura. Bright mint hair that stuck out brightly against his black clothes. He scrolled through his phone, but while Jin was studying him he made eye contact and the apples of Jin's cheek tinted pink from being caught staring.

His phone buzzed snapping him out of his daze. It said hit man bang I don't remember giving him my number. He thought slightly confused but clicked the text anyway.

•Hit man bang•
You will be retrieving or finding Kim Minsoo.

Bring him back to this area [insert location] he will be around the beach|

At this hour? But Jin shakes it off, thus is a job after all.

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Everybody is the same, fake smiles they're only trying to gain fame from me, because some reason, I'm important.

But here's nobody is fake, that's what he told me.

Kim Taehyung 15:36 June 8 2018|

People loudly chattered, gold and white splattered everywhere creating a stupid 'rich people festive' vibe that taehyung had been bathed in as a child. Taehyung sighs, he wishes Jimin was here.

It seemed as if they weren't even hiding the fact that they're smiles were fake. Taehyung takes a sip of the champagne hiding his grimace at the taste, heading to the bacholney. Damn humans.

He heard footsteps behind him, another sigh tumbling out of his pink lips. I don't wanna deal with humans. He thought helplessly. "I'll get you a good spot with my mom if you go away." Taehyung said suddenly not finding the champagne strong enough.

The man behind him hummed, "thats not what i want. " And taehyung cant help but stiffen, his dad probably told another man to come to him. He turns around anger built up at the tip of his tounge, eyes harrowing into a slits. "M' not your fucking prositude." Taehyung spat out voice laced with as much venom he could manage. The man's eyes widen "what?" Taehyung blushed slightly, "You really shouldn't speak like that at a party like this." He advised.

"Whatever." Taehyung said turning back around.

"What do you want?" Taehyung asked harsher than intended but not bothering to apologize. "Well guarded, huh." The man said and taehyung huffed turning around to meet his eyes again. "What. Do. You. Want" Taehyung pressed harder.

The guys hands fly up, but his expression stayed the same. At least hes not fake. "I know all these people are using you," the man says and Taehyung dosen't reply suddenly the hand in his glass much more beautiful. "I can take you somewhere where people aren't fake." Is he joking? Thisis obviously to fucking kidnap me or gang bang me. Taehyung thinks.

"But its up to you to come. " the man adds putting a card in taehyungs hand. "Drop by if you want to.... Oh! And I give this to people I trust very much. " Taehyung cocks his head, confused "But we just met---" he's gone? Taehyung looks at his drink. He didn't get drugged did he? No, he looks at the card before putting it in his pocket.

He felt giddy, he crouched down to the floor, feeling the need for champagne useless since it, the man, something made him happy.

He got back up dusting off his pants as a habit. Oh he's going.

Taehyung stared at the edge if the bacholney, deep breathes 1 2 3 4 5 6 and many more. He opened his eyes throwing his body off the railing with a smile.

Air slapping his wind all over. Adrenaline higher than necessary pulsing through his body at high speeds. The fear so high in his belly that it made him dizzy, lightheaded but still oh so happy.

He hit the floor a giggle slipping out his lips ALL the adrenaline leaving him in a high like state.

Taehyung runs his hand through his hair, half assed fixing his hair.

Taehyung ran up to his car [a red teslia AKA his baby] I should've took tannie to.

--26 mins later--

Taehyung was at the destination. But what the actual fuck?

Taehyung was face to face with a fucking wall with a door painted on. Taehyung pouted and he got so worked up about this fucking place. He kicked the door angrily not expecting it to open so easily. He looked back up at the card his mouth going into a 'o' shape. "You cant stay right there cutie, the doors wide open and people will know this exists." A boy in a white t-shirt and holy fuck hes hot- "yea okay." Taehyung said almost rendered breathless as he blushed, clumsily closing the door.

He finally took the place in. It felt like a actual home, posters in the pale yellow walls. Pictures of teenagers smiling big pretty smiles.

Little crayons colors on the wallpaper. Small dents in the walls from god knows what. Little coffee cups littering the short tables. Almost rotten bananas in the fruit basket a couple of fruit flies around the colorful fruits. Abstract and badly drawings decorating the white fridge. Small couches with worn out leather and taehyung gets jealous. He wants this. He wants a home.

He wants a room thats not covered in old blood and cum stains. He wants a house that had pictures of them smiling instead of them looking like a lifeless doll house family with white walls never dirted cause of the stupid amount of butlers and maids.

He felt himself slipping into that sled piting state, but stopped reminding himself hes in public. With humans.

A tiny voice resided in his head disagreeing that is a Greek god.

But his mouth is moving again and hes off. "Hey, you human whats your name?" But it comes off has her than expected, and Taehyung wants to curls up because fuck--- he's hot and he really dosent want to come off as a asshole right now. Fucking fuck, you fucked up you fucking retAR- "Its Jeon Jeongguk." The male- jeongguk speaks up.

"Oh." He says dumbly.

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So im writing again cause i cant commit to a story like a good girl. I hope yall liked it leave comments n shit uwu

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