The boy who found the world too big
Keep on runnin' errday, pick the mic up
Friends ridin' subway, I'll be in the airplane mode
All over the world rock on, I made my own lotto
Why am I alone in a different time and space?

- MY TIME
(Jung kook)

⚠️ Gore Ahead ⚠️

Jimin's demeanor had never been more intimidating. Despite his shorter stature, he held a distinct advantage over the larger, bulkier men he faced.

Jin's marksmanship was unparalleled, making it difficult for their opponents to keep up with his precise shots. Meanwhile, J-Hope and Suga remained absent from the scene, having stayed behind at Sinister's headquarters to manage affairs there. The Dark Nebula forces outnumbered their adversaries.

RM swiftly guided Jungkook away from the fray, settling him against the sturdy trunk of a nearby tree. "Are you alright?" he inquired with genuine concern, gently wiping blood from Jungkook's face with a napkin. 

Jungkook winced in pain but attempted to reassure him, "I'll be fine, just need a moment..."

Meanwhile, the clash between the Dark Nebula and Sinister raged on. V and Minjoon confronted each other directly amidst the chaos.

"So, you've chosen to betray me? Your own brother?" Minjoon spat out.

Taehyung's voice shook with fury as he retorted, "You were never a brother to me!"

Minjoon scoffed, attempting to twist the narrative, "Ah, the wonders of brainwashing! Let's not forget that Jungkook is the root of all this chaos!"

"Enough of your lies! You manipulated me with your deceitful schemes! I see through your intentions now! You plan to dispose of me once Jungkook is out of the picture!" Taehyung's words dripped with conviction and resolve.

Minjoon was taken aback by the younger's words, realizing that his facade had crumbled far sooner than expected. "W-What are you saying? I would never entertain such thoughts! You're my brother, I love you!" he stammered, attempting to salvage the situation with feigned sincerity.

Taehyung, however, was not swayed by Minjoon's words. "Oh, really? Don't forget, I am the leader of Sinister and the former underboss of Dark Nebula! I've been trained just like Jungkook. I am not easily fooled!"

"Trust me, Taehyung—"

Taehyung cut him off sharply. "Trust you? Just like you hired men against me, I have my own loyal men. I overheard your plans to eliminate me and kept a close watch on you. I knew exactly what you were up to!" Minjoon's response was a sinister smirk.

"What makes you—argh!" Taehyung's words were interrupted by a sudden, searing pain in his back as he was stabbed. Blood began to trickle from the wound, and Taehyung gritted his teeth against the agony. Minjoon laughed callously as he saw the assailant approach, but Taehyung swiftly retaliated, firing his gun and taking down his attacker. However, more of Minjoon's men descended upon him.

Jimin and Jin rushed to Taehyung's aid, engaging in combat with the incoming assailants. Jimin cast a concerned glance at Taehyung, who nodded despite the intense pain coursing through him. Summoning all his strength, Taehyung joined the fray, fighting valiantly despite his grievous injury. As the battle raged on, Taehyung eventually found himself overwhelmed, crawling away from the fighting as dizziness began to overtake him. His lower half was drenched in blood, and he struggled to maintain consciousness amidst the chaos.

Suddenly, Taehyung felt someone's grip tighten around his throat, cutting off his air supply. "You have served your purpose, now I don't need you anymore!" Minjoon's voice dripped with malice as he tightened his hold.

Desperately, Taehyung attempted to break free, his fingers clawing at Minjoon's hand, but it was futile. In a last-ditch effort, he managed to grasp Minjoon's throat weakly. "You just proved my assumptions right," he wheezed, his voice strained from the pressure.

Minjoon's response was to draw his gun and press it against Taehyung's temple. Ignoring the threat, Taehyung glared defiantly. "You are making a grave mistake! You will not be forgiven! Jungkook will hunt you down!"

"We shall see about that, but for now... farewell!" With cold indifference, Minjoon prepared to pull the trigger. But before he could, a forceful blow sent him reeling, releasing Taehyung's throat. His cheeks stung from the impact of the punch, his skin bruising under the force.

As he struggled to regain his balance, Minjoon was met with the fury of Jungkook's fists. Blow after blow landed, each one accompanied by a sickening thud. Minjoon's face became a canvas of blood and bruises under Jungkook's relentless assault.

Summoning all his strength, Minjoon managed to mount a counterattack, but Jungkook swiftly intercepted, seizing Minjoon's arm and twisting it painfully. Their bodies collided, and in a swift motion, Jungkook delivered a powerful kick to Minjoon's chest, sending him hurtling to the ground several feet away.

With a guttural roar of agony, Minjoon collapsed, clutching his shattered ribcage. The sound echoed through the forest, a testament to his defeat at the hands of Jungkook.

As Minjoon pleaded for his life, his voice quivered with desperation, his once authoritative demeanor reduced to nothing but fear. But Jungkook remained unmoved, his resolve hardened by years of anguish and loss. He held Minjoon's head firmly between his hands, his eyes burning with an intensity that sent shivers down Minjoon's spine.

"You will meet the same fate as Jungyeol... Finally, my revenge will be fulfilled," Jungkook whispered, his voice laced with the chilling promise of retribution. With a cold, calculating gaze, he rose to his feet, leaving Minjoon trembling in his wake. He issued commands to Jimin and Jin, who wasted no time in hoisting Minjoon upright, his limbs trembling with fear.

As the reality of his impending demise sunk in, Minjoon's pleas grew more desperate, his words choked with terror. "Please forgive me! I am sorry! I will do whatever you want! Please let me live. Don't kill me..."

But Jungkook remained resolute, his heart hardened by the memories of his sister's tragic fate. "My sister also pleaded that day! Did you let her live?! Answer me! She was so young! I'll make sure you feel more pain than her!"

Minjoon could only whimper in response, his pleas falling on deaf ears as Jungkook approached, a glint of cold determination in his eyes. He seized Minjoon's own silver knife, a cruel reminder of the weapon that had claimed his sister's life.

"One more thing before you die," Jimin interjected, his smile cold and menacing. "Your headquarter is already blown up by now. Suga and J-Hope had done their job!"

With a grim nod, Jungkook raised Minjoon's chin, his movements deliberate and calculated. He drew the blade across Minjoon's throat, the sharp edge biting into his flesh with agonizing slowness.

Minjoon's cries filled the air, his body writhing in agony as he struggled against the inevitable. Blood spattered across Jungkook's face, a grim testament to the price of his vengeance. And as Minjoon's life ebbed away, Jungkook stood tall, his eyes ablaze with the fiery satisfaction of justice served.

As Minjoon's body lay still on the ground, his eyes open yet devoid of life, Taehyung approached and fired a single shot into his chest, ensuring there was no chance of revival. The sound of the gunshot echoed through the clearing, a somber punctuation to the end of Minjoon's reign of terror.

With the deed done, Jungkook dropped the bloodied knife and collapsed to his knees, overwhelmed by a flood of emotions. Memories of Jungyeol flashed through his mind, each one a painful reminder of the loss he had suffered. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he clutched her picture close to his heart, finding solace in the knowledge that he had finally avenged her.

Feeling a comforting hand on his shoulder, Jungkook looked up to see Taehyung standing beside him, his expression one of understanding and support. Joined by the other members of their group, they formed a circle around Jungkook, offering him their silent solidarity in his moment of grief.

"It's okay... now everything is fine," Taehyung reassured him, pulling Jungkook into a tight embrace. The weight of their shared experiences hung heavy in the air, but in that moment, they found strength in each other's presence.

Jimin's voice broke the silence, his words tinged with empathy. "She is happy, wherever she is."

Jungkook's sobs echoed through the clearing, his anguish palpable as he struggled to come to terms with the events that had unfolded. Namjoon stepped forward, offering words of wisdom and reassurance, reminding Jungkook of his own resilience and the bright future that lay ahead.

Jin interjected with a playful smirk, lightening the mood with his characteristic humor, "I'll keep this cry baby secrect of yours, if you want me to." Jungkook managed a small smile in response, grateful for the lighthearted moment amid the somber aftermath.

"Let's leave now," RM ordered, his voice carrying the weight of authority tempered with compassion.

Jimin gestured towards the grim scene around them, his hand sweeping through the air to indicate the piles of lifeless bodies. "What about this mess?" he inquired, his tone somber yet practical, acknowledging the task that lay ahead.

"We will burn the place," Namjoon informed them, his voice steady and resolute. His words carried a sense of finality, a decisive action to erase the remnants of their violent encounter from existence.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Jungkook wiped away his tears and stood tall, ready to lead his comrades forward. Together, they made their way back to their cars, leaving behind the remnants of their past to be consumed by the cleansing flames of renewal. But before they departed, Jungkook paused, turning back to Taehyung with a silent question in his eyes.

"You're not coming?" he asked, a note of concern in his voice, reluctant to leave his friend behind in the wake of their shared ordeal.

This was the climax chapter.

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