His dark eyes is blazing as he stares down at the sleeping couple on the couch. The moonlight shifts to them, lighting up Taehyung's tattooed skin draped over Jungkook's covered body. The moonlight shows how artistic and smart Taehyung was in picking each tattoo on his arms and back. For a second the smaller man watching them leans down, tempted to lick the smooth skin of the red haired man's arm but he held himself back.

Now isnt the time to get lustful, even though he was jerking himself off while hearing them fuck not too long ago.

So Jimin's eyes drifts towards Taehyung's computer on the coffee table, and without a second thought Jimin takes it and walks to his room.

Just as his boss ordered him to do.

Jimin opens the computer and attached the USB on it, cracking through the log in and instantly takes him to the home screen.

The words Flames places as the background of the home screen. Just that in black and white. Jimin would start question why that word has a significance there, but his focus isn't on that now.

It's more on the owner of the computer.

Jimin goes to his settings and then the general, feeling a broad smirk forms his lips to numbers instead of letters where his name is suppose to be.

201582521147

Jimin stands up and goes to his drawer, taking out a paper and pencils. He writes down the letters and then the numbers. If there's anyone that can solve A1Z26 cipher, it's Jimin.

There's not a code he can't figure out what it means.

He's psychotic, but not an idiot.

After a few minutes of thinking it over and crossing out possible conclusions, he finally came up with the coded name.

201582521147

20-1-5-8-25-21-14-7

T.A.E.H.Y.U.N.G

Seokjin was right, his name is Taehyung.

"V, huh?" Jimin snickers and began to type on his computer, having a serious cryptic data appear with everything that's on the computer, "Let's see who you are."

Earlier today Seokjin had a theory that V's name was Taehyung, and how he discovered that was very simple.

Seokjin, being the observant man he is, saw one day Taehyung write his name by accident on a classwork paper, quickly erasing it to replace it with V, not realizing Seokjin was watching him from the seat behind.

At first he didn't want to make it a big deal out of it, maybe it was a second name or something.

But no, it's his name.

He was right.

The computer suddenly began to release an odd noise, making Jimin widen his eyes for a moment as the data moved at a rapid speed through the screen and suddenly the computer went black.

..... What just happened?

Jimin furrows his eyebrows and pressed the power button, but it wouldn't turn on.

What the fuck?

It was working just fin-

A cold metallic is suddenly pinned against the side of his neck, making him freeze entirely from all his actions.

He recognizes the feeling of that object.

Of course. The computer is fingerprinted. If it doesn't recognize the owner's finger prints, it shuts down with no way of turning it back on.

Jimin should've thought of that, but he thought he didn't need to.

Don't move.

"Where there's a home there's roaches hidden in the dark, isn't that right? Park Jimin."

Jimin's heart dropped upon hearing Taehyung's sadistic voice dripping his ear, making him tense up even more but didn't dare move from his position on the bed.

Jungkook was right.

Taehyung knows.

His leader's paranoia does get him to places after all.

Suddenly Jimin's little psychotic side began to creep his head, even though he tried fighting it back for Taehyung's sake.

"Guess so, Taehyung."

He fights a smirk when Taehyung began to breath heavily behind him, but slightly flinches to the knife being pinned harder against his neck as the space behind him sinks on the bed.

And Taehyung giggles.

A sudden giddiness fills Jimin up upon hearing that, making him smile maniacally as Taehyung lays his chin on his shoulder, "Guess we both are hard to kill if that was the case, how lovely!" He gleams and draws the knife slightly back, drawing blood from Jimin's neck, "That's a good, you're too cute to go to waste."

Jimin releases a wide smirk and glances with his eyes to Taehyung's knife, "I do love myself a little blood. How about I draw some blood on you too? In that way we both can look pretty!"

His skin flooded in goosebumps when Taehyung suddenly removes the knife but replaces it with his tongue, trialing the blood up to the fresh cut. He hums against Jimin ear, "Your offer is tempting," He mutters darkly against his ear, "But now I want to kill you."

Jimin's psychotic mind just shocks away and he laughs hysterically, "Then I'll see you in hell."

And then Jimin thrust his head back, slamming against Taehyung face. The taller groans in pain but Jimin was too fast. With swift speed he turns around, grabs Taehyung and slams him back to the bed, straddling his lap with a chaotic smile, especially to seeing blood dripping down Taehyung's bottom lip.

Blood, he loves blood.

"You look so beautiful!" Jimin awed, wiping a dab of blood from Taehyung chin and brings it to his lips, savoring the bitter iron flavor on his tongue as hevgrabs the knife from beside him, twirling it with his fingers, "Once I'm done with you, you'll look like a work of art! My masterpiece!"

Taehyung giggles up at him and grips his wrists gently but with a hard resistances when Jimin swings the knife to stab his chest, "Oh please don't flatter me! What about we do this; I will pin you against this bed, fuck your insane mind to pleasure and then I will stab you repeatedly with your velvet blood staining these silky white sheets, hm? What do you say? I promise I'll make it special in your honor."

Jimin stares down at the red haired man in admiration, leaning down towards his face with the tip of his knife trailing Taehyung's lips, smugging the blood against his pink mouth, "Awww you're so caring! I would've just sliced your head off, in that way I won't have to worry about you being alive, but stabbing is so.... Lovingly. Too intimate, almost poetic."

"Too intimate right?" Taehyung agrees lowly with contemplating eyes, but then his eyes brightens with a small gasp, increasing Jimin's excitement, "What if I budge out your eyes! You know, since your eyes are so pretty! Would be nice to have it for decoration somewhere in my apartment. Or I can keep it in a cute box!"

Jimin is in love to how considerate Taehyung is being at this moment. He would carve out his eyes and save it as a loving memory in a cute box?

That's so thoughtful!

Maybe I should be less brutal with the head slice if Taehyung is being so considerate about me.

Jimin awed to this and pins the knife to Taehyung's cheek, "That's so sweet! What about I keep my body parts and you give me something from you? Like I don't know...... Maybe your beating heart or.....your dick?"

Taehyung whines with a deep pout on his lips, making Jimin frown to his disapproval, "I thought we agreed nothing too intimate!"

Oh right, nothing intimate!

Jimin rolls his eyes and grazes his lips against Taehyung's lips, licking the blood clean from his skin, "Aw, you're lucky that Jungkook would be so mad at me if I did anything to his precious boy though."

A small smirk forms Taehyung's lips as he sticks out his tongue and outlines Jimin's full lips. Jimin shudders from the contact, feeling his psychotic side start to mold together with lust as Taehyung's hands suddenly trails under his big sweater to feel his smooth skin.

"You know you want to," Taehyung taunts with hooded eyes and leans forward, briefly keeping their lips connected together before pulling away, "Hmm let me have fun before I kill you. By the way, does my blood taste good to you?"

Jimin chuckles and presses another kiss against his lips, "You taste like death, I love it. I hope you know they are watching us baby boy."

Taehyung only glances at the camera, and looks back to Jimin with an adoring look on his face.

"Let them watch how beautiful we are together," Taehyung pleads, his eyes chaotically staring into Jimin's, who's staring at him the same way, "You know me, and I know you, you think anything will be the same again after today?"

Jimin sighs lowly when Taehyung raises his hips up, growing weak by the tempting man from under him, "We don't know you, just your name."

"And you expect me to believe that?" Taehyung hisses coldly, suddenly griping Jimin's neck from the back and keeping his head steady as he pulls out a swiss army knife from his pocket and pins it against Jimin's neck, making the other tense up.

Now he hit a nerve...

Jimin licks his lips slowly, glancing between the sharp Swiss Army knife and back to Taehyung's eyes, "If there's information that would make you an enemy to us that we found out, we would've killed you by now," He mutters and glares down at him, "Even if Jungkook is a little puppy dog to you, he would've kill you with his bare hands."

Taehyung chuckles lowly and lightly pats Jimin's skin with the sharp end of the knife, bouncing from one side of his neck to the other, "I don't keep dogs without a leash. If somethings are private, it's meant to stay that way, period," Taehyung growls and pins the knife against Jimin's cut, more blood gushing out, making the smaller whimper from the sting.

"You shouldn't be talking about snooping," Jimin mutters bitterly and pins the knife he had against Taehyung's neck, "You know about us, and that wouldn't be the case without a little snooping."

The red haired man grins, "Blame your technical friend Kim Namjoon, he tried snooping into my cameras. Can't blame me for being a little curious to my baby boys."

"Baby boys?" Jimin laughs, his eyes glittering in delight, "We are far from babies sweetie."

"Oh yeah?" Taehyung mocks and raises an eyebrow, "We spent a whole 15 minutes worth of time discussing the issue whether to kill each other or not. We could've been hitting our climax by now if we took advantage of that time. Now around this time, Jungkook has taken notice in my disappearance and will look for me around the apartment. Since you're here, he will come here first in 10 seconds. If you would've known this, you wouldn't be holding a knife against my neck with your body still on me since you know he would kill you if you ever did something to me. That proves my point, you guys are still babies, my babies, who only took me as an idiot," he says, ears perked to the sound of footsteps approaching the door.

Jimin's eyes widen when Taehyung presses on the swift army knife watches the over latch onto it before shoving it in his pocket. Jimin didn't have time to move, let alone breathe properly before the door swings open, revealing his leader.

Jungkook stands there, eyes widen to the scene in front of him. He keeps looking between Taehyung, Jimin and the knife Jimin is holding against Taehyung's neck.

For a moment longer he didn't react, but then his face grew red, and his fist clutched tight to his side.

Jimin didn't have to guess to know the anger behind Jungkook's face.

And it wasn't because of Jimin's position with Taehyung.

"Jungkook! What the fuck is this?" Taehyung suddenly cries out, tearing beaming his eyes, "He took my laptop and then attacked me!"

Jimin lips gapped and he scrambles off Taehyung, "Jungkook, listen to me-"

"We will talk about this later," Jungkook mutters, trying hard to keep his anger and persona at bay as he walks toward Taehyung and helps him up.

"Are you okay?"

Taehyung nods numbly and sighs, "Can you get me the glass of milk on the coffee table? It'll calm me down."

Jungkook nods slowly and starts to leave, not before sending Jimin a glare to keep his cover, but now it's too late.

Taehyung knows who they are....

They can't hide from him anymore.

The minute Jungkook left the room, Taehyung turns to Jimin and wraps him up in a hug. Jimin for a moment furrows his eyebrows in confusion to the sudden affection, but then felt the point of the Swiss army knife against his abdomen.

Hidden from the camera.

"Dare utter a word, and I will make sure you and everyone in this damn empire goes to hell. Stay away from my life. You don't know what I'm capable of doing, so don't tempt me. I can be the devil too, and I will collect my demons if I ever so wish to," Taehyung growls lightly against his ear, making Jimin shiver while blinking back the tears as Taehyung licks his earlobe, "Thanks for the kiss, it was sweet."

And then he pulls away, walking out of Jimin's room.

Leaving Jimin for once, after a very long time in his life, terrified

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A/N:
Well..... I have no words for this chapter hahaha it was a mix of interesting and intense. I really love Vmin's interactions here because they're both insane..... And it's interesting to see that come about.

THANK YOU SO MUCH LOVELIES FOR READING!!!

Two more updates are coming in soon, so be prepared hehehe!!!

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