Oh boy you guys better get popcorn, or maybe not.....

Or maybe hold onto your stomachs together, it may get a little too much for some.

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Taehyung feels his heart launch against his chest, seconds away from thrusting out if he breathes a little too heavily, or let alone breathes in general.

No words in the dictionary or thesaurus would be able to describe how terrified and anticipated Taehyung feels right now.

It feels like he's going to his own funeral.

He somehow knew his father would've reached out somehow, he just didn't expect it to be so soon.

Let alone to be through Jungkook's computer system.

And they spoke in the only way they could be able to understand each other.

A1Z26 Cipher.

Like how his laptop has his name in numbers.

The message his father scent was received through Namjoon's computer, but he didn't understand what the hell was going on. So he called Jimin and he was able to understand some of what was said, but what mainly appeared on the screen is what caught them by surprise.

V's father.

Repeatedly.

He knows he's here.

So nervously Taehyung cracks his fingers and types back a simple, "I'm here," Through the cipher language.

The cyrptic data in the computer suddenly went wild, and Taehyung phsycally flinches to the many curses his dad has written so far all at once.

"Well, he seems happy," Jungkook remarks from behind him, his eyes studying the numbers with the familiar langauge, "Not the ideal way to meet your father. Should I dress up?"

Now is not the time Jungkook.

Taehyung sighs heavily and shakingly writes back that he's okay through the computer.

And then Taehyung's dad demanded for Jungkook to leave the room.

Of course he's watching them.

"Give me a moment please," Taehyung whispers lowly, glancing around the computers in the room, his dad probably able to see him through the screens.

He really wished he didn't have to face this alone, but at this point, does he really have a choice?

Jungkook was hesitant to leave Taehyung alone, especially after seeing the terror spread his puppy brown eyes. He's never seen him like this, not even around his feared gang members he's not like this. So it must be very serious. So Jungkook nods, giving Taehyung's shoulder a comforting squeeze and walks out the door.

The minute the door shuts, it automatically locked up and the computers shut down, all except for the one in front of him.

"Taehyung! Are you okay?"

Taehyung can hear the uncertainty behind Jungkook's voice through the other side of the door, clearly not expecting this to happen.

Jungkook clear doesn't know how much control Taehyung's father has.

"I'm fine, don't worry! I'll be out soon," Taehyung calls out numbly, staring at the screen in front of him form these odd shapes before he is facing his father, who's staring back at him.

And he looks anything but happy.

"H-Hi father," Taehyung greets nervously, rubbing his hair slightly. He felt more at ease when he heard footsteps walk away from the door and a sudden vibration echoing the room.

The sound proof effect.

So no one from the outside can hear.

He's not even going to question how his father is doing this.

Speaking of his father, he doesn't even offer him a smile, making his heart pound harder against his chest.

Oh boy.

"Kim Taehyung.... You know, when I sent you to Korea, it was for you to avoid any gang related activity. That was the plan, and I expected for you to hold your word to that."

Taehyung shivers.

"Yes but father-"

"Let me finish," Taehyung zips his mouth, looking down timidly as his father continues, "You think I wouldn't have found out about anything that you've been doing? You're my son! Most of the things you know it's because I taught you! And now I find out that you are joining another gang and-"

"I'm not joining another gang-"

"I SAID LET ME FINISH TAEHYUNG!"

He's definitely mad now.

His father throws something from his desk across the room and grips his brown long hair frustratedly, "I've been invesitagting Orchids and hunting them down with the agency ever since you got to Korea, and may I say they are clever, but the only reason they ever found you was because of the little gang you are hanging around with."

Taehyung's heart dropped.

"W-What are you-"

"The enemy gang of Oasis, Sages, snitched to the orchid leader, seeing the second Orchid tattoo with the hourglass behind your neck that I specifically told you to cover or remove it! You growing your hair wasn't enough!" His father growls while rubbing his face, "They knew the only way they were able to get to Jeon Jungkook would be to get you, that's why they did it and told Orchids you are in Korea."

These fuckers...

Taehyung runs his hand through his hair stressfully and let's out a heavy sigh, "I'm going to end this father. I'm going to destroy them, and Oasis are willing to help me."

His father barks out a heavy laugh, his eyes lighting in that same glimmer Taehyung's eyes would when he found something complete and utter bullshit.

"Oh yeah, but at what price Taehyung?" His father yells, his face growing red in complete distress, "You honestly think that they will let you go once this is all over? I taught you better than this! Head before the heart Taehyung! That's what I've always told you!"

And Taehyung did that for a while..... And now he's weak, putting his heart on his sleeve when it comes to Jungkook.

He can't let him go now.

He was actually considering staying once this was over, maybe try to convince Jungkook to let the whole gang thing go so they can live a normal life together.

Hell, was he wrong?

Would Jungkook ever do that for him?

The more he hears his father and the more he thinks about it, he's slowly starting to doubt it.

Jungkook loves his gang, and just because a random kid entered his life he wouldn't just drop everything he built.

Taehyung sure wouldn't do that if it was for him.

But if it was for Jungkook, he's do it in a heartbeat.

Taehyung flinched visibly to this and frowns deeply, "They gave me their word father, and I trust them. I can't keep hiding. I will never be safe as long as Orchids are after me, and they will never stop."

Please let this be the case.

Taehyung's dad didn't say anything, his lips deepening to a scowl, "I said I would've handled it, and we were so close. We found their location but they already left to Korea by the time we got there. They took everything with them."

This just made Taehyung feel even worse.

Fuck what is he doing?

"Do they know about me? Oasis? Jungkook?" His father asks sternly, sensing the conflicting gaze filling in Taehyung's eyes, "Do they know you're the son of a Federal Agent? Because trust me this will be an on going cycle all over again like with Orchids."

Taehyung didn't want to believe his father, but he knows he's right in away.

However, if there's one thing he knows about Oasis, it's that he trusts their loyalty to each other.

And their guaranteed protection over Taehyung for the sole sake he's beneficial to them.

Meaning they wouldn't hurt him.

They are nothing like Orchids. They can't just assume the worst if Taehyung ever decides to open up, he's not a cop.

He's not his father.

They won't hurt him.....

"I will tell them," Taehyung says surely, a determined gleam in his eyes, "This is different father, I'll be okay, but this has to stop. I need that empire to crumble."

"For another one to rise? Taehyung, where is your head?" His father whines frustratedly, "Just let me handle it-"

"You tried and it didn't work," Taehyung snaps with stern eyes, "I'm on my own, since the moment I got here and I will handle it. Now I need you to promise me something."

He has to make sure they are safe.

"Taehyung-"

He needs them.

"Leave Oasis alone," He says, a stern glare in his eyes. His father closes his eyes with a grunt escaping his lips but Taehyung continues, "I don't want to hear the fucking door being knocked down with a S.W.A.T. unit arresting them. Leave them alone or I won't go back to America."

And he meant it.

If him going back to America after all of this is the only way for Oasis to be left alone, he will do it without being asked twice.

He will protect his Jungkook.

His father didn't say anything, only painfully looks at Taehyung before rubbing his hands together, "Jeon Jungkook is the most hunted down drug lord and mafia criminal in the Criminal Justice data base system Taehyung. From the damn fucking globe! Me doing this means me going against my job and I could get fired or arrested if I get caught," He says deadpanned, his eyes cold now.

A similar coldness that reflects Taehyung's eyes.

Taehyung leans to the computer, a cold look on his face, "Father please, you need to trust me. They really are trying to help me. You have trained me well enough before I got here, and I have enough experience with Orchids to not be fooled."

Oh but he's already a fool for trusting another gang.

But this is different.

It's different.

Taehyung's father only stares at him, tears building up behind his eyes but he blinks them away and lets out a broken sigh, "They won't trust you once they find out Taehyung, and they will want to kill you."

That's a risk he's willing to take.

Taehyung gulps thickly, "I'll survive, I always do," He whispers and sets his eyes down to the keyboard, "I want you to take out my records for the protection system."

The older man's eyes widen and he shakes his head, "Taehyung no."

"I'm being serious," Taehyung says coldly, "No more hiding father, no more."

His father's eyes betrayed him when a tear streamed down his cheeks. He grips his mouth and takes another deep breathe before shaking his head, "They really got you good huh? So fucking good Taehyung."

Taehyung gulps thickly to fight his own tears, "I know," he croaks, letting out a shakily breath, "Now take my profile down."

Taehyung's father doesn't know how to argue about this anymore. Either he doesn't do it or Taehyung can just hack through it and put it down himself and have the possibility for the FBI to arrest him for getting into a government system.

As much as his son is fucking up right now, he will have to trust him, but he won't stop keeping an eye on him from time to time.

He needs his son to be alive.

And so Taehyung's father sends him a weak smile before the computer goes black, a spiral circulating the center of the screen.

Deleting any trace of the call.

Taehyung breathes heavily that he didn't know he was holding in and leans back against the chair, his eyes shut while taking deep breathes.

He knows what he's doing.

They won't hurt him.

He trusts them enough.

They won't hurt him....

If he's wrong about this, Taehyung is sure he will never trust another living soul ever again. And maybe lose his entire sanity.

He prays he's not wrong.

In the midst of being deep into his thoughts, he hears a loud bang from outside the door, nearly sending him flying off the chair in fright

The fuck was that?!?

Taehyung rises to his feet instantly, hearing a mess of screams and shouts from the other side of the door. Reluctantly he opens it and peaks to the chaos that's going on outside the main lobby.

And it's a complete disaster.

Many gang members are crowding, yelling over each other, mainly curse words in all the different languages. Taehyung furrows his eyebrows and closes the door behind him as he shoves his way through the crowd until he comes to the edge, seeing the scene they are all rioting before his eyes.

A young gang member is on the floor, crying desperately with a maniac Jimin on top of him, stabbing at different parts of his body besides his chest and head with a twisted smile on his face.

What the fuck is going on!

Taehyung scours the area and spots Yoongi through the crowd. Instantly he crosses the wide circle and gets to him, yanking his arm, "Yoongi, what's going on?"

The smaller removes his piercing gaze from the crying boy on the floor and moves his deadly gaze to Taehyung, "He's a fucking rat that's what," he growls venomously, pointing down at the crying boy, "Someone sent his police profile to Hoseok! He's been assigned to be undercover this whole fucking time!"

Taehyung's heart dropped as he moves his eyes back to the boy, his blood running cold as he hears his desperate cries through the gang members shouting down at him.

A-A rat.....

A fucking rat.....

Oh no..

The irony of all of this sends a straight dreadful sensation to Taehyung's chest.

He's not a rat.

He doesn't work for the police.

His dad does.

He's not a rat.

Taehyung was just about to ask the smaller where's Jungkook immediately, but he didn't have to.

The crowd suddenly made a clear path for their leader, who walked down the stairs and to the scene with heavy combat boots dominating the pearl floor, a lethal look in his eyes and pursed red lips. A hand is stuffed in his black jeans pocket while his other hand is gloved and drags an iron pipe behind him against the floor.

A red iron pipe.

A freshly heated iron pipe.

Fuck what is he going to do?

Taehyung looks between the boy and Jungkook and out of panic jumps in front of the leader, making everyone slowly fall silent around them.

No one has ever stood in Jungkook's way, and now this may end with two deaths instead of just one.

All Taehyung knows is that he can't let Jungkook kill the boy like that.

"Taehyung, get out of my way," The tone of Jungkook's voice is nothing like how Taehyung has heard it before. His emotions are gone, his once flirty smirk has vanished to a deep scowl.

His eyes are the darkest Taehyung has ever seen them before.

The mere sight sent a straight shiver down Taehyung's entire body but he keeps his composure and steps closer to him, "Jungkook you don't have to do this. You can just question him and-"

"Fuck. That." He growls with gritted teeth, a deep glare in his eyes, "You let one slide in, many more scatter in too. He will be dealt with like how all rats are dealt with here in Oasis," He's a completely different person, consumed by so much anger that Taehyung doesn't even know what to do anymore as he shoulder bumps past Taehyung, but the other was determined.

"Jungkook wait," Taehyung hisses, grabbing onto Jungkook's wrist with the pole.

Everyone stood frozen.

Taehyung just then realized why everyone now looked at him with pitiful eyes, as if he was the next one to die.

He probably is.

He glances to the boy on the ground, seeing him drench in sweat and his own blood as they make eye contact. As twisted as it sounds, all Taehyung can picture is his dad as the boy; only following orders, to restore justice.

Taehyung wanted nothing more but to break down at this very moment.

Jungkook stops when he felt Taehyung's touch but doesn't turn around, only tilts his head to the side with a hard glare looking back at Taehyung.

The other gnaws his bottom lip and steps closer to him slowly, "Please..... He's just a kid younger than any of us.... He's a good kid.... We both know that. Spare him please."

For a second Taehyung thought he saw Jungkook's wall being nudged, especially by how his glare slightly softens, only ever so slightly.

Taehyung thought he broke through him.

He thought.

But the hard reality hit him when Jungkook pushes him back, making him stumble and fall back to the floor hard as he lands on his butt, watching in horror that darkness spreading Jungkook's eyes like wildfire.

He lost him...

"Good boys are little fuckers who never gets caught. He's no good boy, especially if he's a rat," Jungkook sneers, causing a loud cheer to escape the crowd.

No.

No. No. No!

He can't die!

The boy can't die!

Taehyung wasn't fast enough when he scrambled to his feet when Jimin jumps off the boy, letting Jungkook slam the hot ironed piped across his young face. Blood and pieces of skin from his cheek flew from the impact, but Jungkook continued. Taehyung's falls still in complete paralysis, only letting him shake in utter panic as he watches how lost Jungkook got as he continues to strike down the boy's body; slamming a few fingers off, slicing down pieces of his skin and sinking the pipe to his chest repeatedly.

This is a horror movie Taehyung is seeing, and what makes this worse is the broken laugh escaping Jungkook's lips.

A laugh he recognizes all too well.

A laugh of his complete sanity vanishing his mind.

His previous boss that same laugh.

It twisted Taehyung's stomach into knots.

"You fucking rat!" Jungkook screams and suddenly grabs the butchers knife that Jimin handed out to him and slices with full force down the boy's neck.

Oh God....

Taehyung's feverishly trembles by now in utter fear as he watches the amount of force Jungkook puts as he moves his arm back and forth, letting the sound of muscle ripping and blood vessels tearing up to fill the air along with bones being sliced through like wood.

Taehyung has seen and done these type of things many, many times before. What makes this more traumatizing for him isn't the scene itself, it's the man doing it.

A man he knew had raging poison coiling his veins, but never saw it before his eyes.

Never seeing the demon he holds caged inside.

Now coming to light.

Jungkook completely transformed into different person before his eyes. He's usually so composed and so strict about things, but this..... This is a whole new insane side he has never seen before.

He's debating between letting his sanity feel utter fear or his psychotic demon feel completely drawn in curiosity.

The both twisting a sadistic twist in his chest.

And Taehyung feels himself falling deeper to that feeling. The darkness slowly clawing him down from the light of reality. The clarity his father tried to show him. It's all gone into complete darkness as he stares at the demon taking the life away from the boy who graduated high school only a year ago, making a giddily smile suddenly form Taehyung's lips.

He watches his lover rise to his feet, kicking the unattached head to someone's feet in the crowd, his body pants hard with blood covering his hands and tattooed arms. The black tank top was able to cover his chest but the blood still stained the skin on his collar bones and a large portion on his face.

With his black hair brushing his forehead and angry dark eyes, Taehyung finds himself falling more deeper to the man dressed in black with the scarlet liquid tainting his milky and tatted skin.

He looks like a God of death.

And Taehyung is growing more chaotically fascinated by the second longer he stares at him.

Losing his own damn mind.

"I fucking hate rats!" Jungkook shouts with his whole chest, glaring at everyone around him, "If I find anymore rats in this fucking gang, your death will be worse than his ever was!"

Jungkook's composure finally snapped.

Taehyung smirks broadly to how some members around the crowd quivered in fear, only adding to Taehyung's sanity being crumbled and feeding his need for fear, his morality gone within the air along with his father's words.

His psychotic mind taking complete control over his body.

The moment he makes eye contact with the blood king himself. His heart skips over many beats and he giggles lowly, slightly tilting his upper body down in a bow.

His chaotic eyes dances in gleam as he stares at the dead corpse on the floor.

"All hail to the the king of blood and death," Taehyung crackles loudly, standing up straight and approaches his lover. Jungkook watches with a twinkling smirk as Taehyung leans towards his face and licks the blood off his lips.

Blood, he loves the sight of blood.

He hasn't seen a beautiful kill in a while, not until now.

Jihoon's a masterpiece.

Jungkook catches Taehyung's tongue with his teeth, hard, and edges him closer to collide their lips together. The older whimpers as he feels his own blood from his tongue, but Jungkook licks it with his tongue before pulling away.

The burn on Taehyung tongue from the bite only gives him a boost of excitement, his smile not fading his bloody lips.

"A king you say?," Jungkook murmurs, wrapping an arm around Taehyung's waist, pulling him closer, "I'm no king. I'm more of a God or maybe a Devil, possibly both."

Taehyung lost all of his senses at that moment and his touch with reality. All he focuses on is the blood on Jungkook's face and body, he grins widely, "You're no God. If you were, you would've spared his life," Taehyung mumbles and glances at the boy, Jihoon's, motionless corpse.

"Then I'm the Devil," Jungkook ventures, leaning closer to Taehyung's face, "And you're my little angel."

A sinister smile forms Taehyung's lips as he pulls away from Jungkook and bends down to grab the metal pipe, still warm, observing the blood and gut pieces on it.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

"Oh honey, I'm no angel, that'll be so disrespectful," Taehyung beams with a chaotic gaze in his eyes and slams the end of the pipe down to the corpse so it will stick to his chest, turning to Jungkook's giddily smile.

"Right, who am I kidding?" Jungkook scoffs and caresses a bloody hand against Taehyung's cheek, smuggling his golden skin with velvet blood, "You're my fallen angel."

They both mirrored a psychotic smile, moving their eyes down to Jihoon's body.

A fallen angel he became, who fell in love for the king of hell.

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A/N:
I have no idea.... Where this whole entire idea came from, it it did. I wanted to show a little more of Jungkook's personality, so hopefully this shows how insane he can get!

Thank you so much readers for reading!!!!!

You guys are the best!!!

Going to update another chapter soon so I'm not done hahaha

I PURPLE YOU!! <33