Watch Me - Jaiden Smith

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The main lobby is busy, as always, but this is a new type of busy. Either they're sharpening their knives, loading up their guns, getting dressed up, or observing through every security camera system in the hotel from their apartment building.

Everyone is busy.

Everyone is preping.

Making sure their leader will be able to enter and exit that building alive and in one piece.

Preparing for the best and the worst that could happen.

That is until footsteps echoes the hectic environment, making many members stop what they were doing. What's different about these steps is the clicking of dressed shoes, not the casual sneakers or boots, these steps demanded attention and dominance. The classy steps moves down the grand staircase and multiple heads slowly turned, lips instantly gapping to the sight.

The gates of hell opened.

This was an entire new sight no one was ever use to. Usually they would see their leader dressed in intimidating cargo pants or just plan black t-shirts and jeans, even with his disguise many times before; but the sight of their leader with shiny cherry red hair and a fitted black tux, they could feel the extra boost of intimidation and respect for their leader with this new aura dripping off his eye step. An aura that demands everyone to stare and fear him. Jungkook is owning up to his title now; being the devil that leads the six other men dressed in black in a V formation, his demons at their rulers tail, all except for one.

The angel.

Taehyung walks adjacent to the right of Jungkook, a lazy smirk on his face and a hand stuffed in his pocket while the other dangles by his middle of his waist with beautiful golden rings; his unstained white tux, sky blue contacts and strawberry blonde hair only enhances his golden skin. The suit itself sparked with beautiful tiny diamonds by the edges of the blazer and the side of the pants with a black handkerchief tucked in the front pocket, a single 'O' printed in red.

Marked by the Devil.

Mark of the Oasis.

So everyone can know the angel belongs to the man with red hair and tinting murderous eyes.

Who follows before him is Kim Namjoon; jet black hair on his once platinum hair and a fitted black clean cut tux, familiar nerdy glasses that is tweaked with a facial recognition system in case they come face to face with someone they shouldn't be.

Such as cops or anyone that possible knows Taehyung.

following him is Jimin, heavily guarded under the classy silky black tux with knifes and guns, just ready for the word in order to use it. Taehyung has showed him areas where he will be able to hide his weapons that Orchids won't notice or do check. His once brunette hair is entirely black, matching the dark haze behind his eyes.

Not the same similar psychotic look he once held, but more on the lines of a sinister and calm gaze.

A stable killer, that Taehyung has shaped him to be.

He finally accepts himself.

Across him, adjacent to Jungkook, is Hoseok; a confident smirk spreads his thin face with his raven black hair brushed away as he tugs the cuffs of his black tux, flashing his golden rings and bracelets on his dainty hands, marked with old scars from his previous violent acts when he was just a regular goon in Oasis.

Before him follows is Seokjin, a stone cold expression staring ahead as he twirls with a special vile him and Taehyung has prepped up in his pocket. Just waiting for his cue for the best time to use it. His other hand brushes his black wavy hair and then brushes his black blazer to remove any visible dust in sight.

And lastly Yoongi coming in before Seokjin, a familiar blank expression on his face with his raven hair brushing his eyebrows. His gloved hands is stuffed in his pocket, ready to hack into the security system of the hotel without leaving his finger prints behind. His black tux mimicking his hair, spreading a dominating aura from his small figure.

The rest of the gang members forgot how to breathe as the seven gods moves through the lobby, feeling their superiority and determination from their steps alone.

No one wanted to get in their way.

Let alone breath around them.

All but one specific person.

The Spawn of the empire.

A familiar boy suddenly breaks the trance from the crowd when he goes to stand in front the seven kings, making Jungkook freeze in place and the other's mimick his actions, eyes all trained intensely on the smaller boy.

The rest of the people in the room forgot how to breathe.

If it was anyone else that was in his place, they would've died by their sharp stares alone.

This familiar boy has been in this gang for a very long time. Everyone knew him since he was at least twelve when he was brought in by Jungkook. Now he's nineteen and he's going to be doing his first task ever since being part of Oasis since the age of seventeen.

The most important job out of all of them.

He's going to be the sniper.

To kill the Orchid leader when he gets the signal.

The red haired leader looks down at the boy's innocent face, knowing very well why he chose him to do this. The boy has skills for guns and an eye for a perfect kill. He was trained by Yoongi himself, and has an eye for spotting things instantly and taking a shot at the perfect moment.

A perfect boy for a perfect night and a perfect kill.

Taehyung has also grown a fascination for this boy, speaking with him only a few times every once in a while since the younger would always ask Taehyung about his kills and his past work with so much amazement.

He's the only one that knows that Taehyung used to be in a gang.

No not Orchids, but just knows he was in a gang.

And he promised to not utter a word about it either.

Taehyung has this need to protect him, and that's why Taehyung has developed that small trust, so the kid can look after himself better by not committing Taehyung's same mistakes. So instinctively the blond takes a step towards him, hoping for his sake that he doesn't suggest backing out now.

They need him.

Everyone has their own job to do and they don't have anyone to fill in for a replacement.

"What's the matter Yeosang?" Taehyung's deep voice spoke, sending an evident shiver to slide down the boy's small body.

Jungkook stares at him, waiting for what he has to say impatiently, but was caught off guard when the boy wraps his thin arms around his waist, nuzzling his face against Jungkook's chest.

If everyone else wasn't breathing before, now they are on the verge of passing out for what the kid just did.

The kid either asked for a death wish or a hard slap.

It has to be one or the other for making their leader wait from doing his job.

And no one was bold enough to defend him if either option was the case.

Jungkook froze for a moment in surprise, not knowing how to react to this sudden act of affection. Sure, he knows Yeosang for years and he did save him from his past life, and provided him protection, but they never were like this.

Yeosang was also very shy and just did his usual training. He spoke to the leader every once in a while, but..... Nothing like physical contact like now.

"Come back alive please," Yeosang whimpers, looking up to the man who was more to him than just his leader, "I can't lose you, at all. You saved my life.... I owe you my life... I need you Kookie... Please, promise me you will come back."

And just like that, a wall broke.

Jungkook's wall of emotions broke.

He didn't know he meant that much to this boy, and he can see the fear in his eyes as he stares up at him. A race of memories of when he first met Yeosang, passed out by an alleyway and highly drugged and beaten up flew his mind. Jungkook took him in, got him checked up, and demanded an explanation to why he was in his property with a Sages ironed burn scar on his wrist. The boy told him he was being delivered to his new owner since he was a sex worker at that time. Not by choice. They kidnapped him when he was only five years old and they would beat him brutally whenever he tried to escape. That day he managed to escape, despite being heavily drugged, and hide by an alleyway, but he ended up passing out of exhaustion.

The Sages were smart, they knew they couldn't cross territory and they least expect was for Yeosang to run to their area.

What did Jungkook do with that information?

Simple.

He kidnapped the pimp who kidnapped and held Yeosang captive all these years, tied him to a bed, let each gang member fuck the shit out of him and then Jungkook sliced his dick and shoved it up his ass before setting his corpse on fire.

All while being alive.

If there's anything Jungkook despises more in this world than a fucking rat, is a child trafficking and pornography.

Children should never be involved in the business of the dark world.

Jungkook became Yeosang's guardian since then; He showed the younger how to adjust to society, motivated him to go to school and even took him to counseling so he can get over his trauma about his past. Jungkook even went to counseling himself to get advise on how to take better care of the younger. They even went to family therapy together and progressed on their communication better.

Jungkook never thought he would ever have to endure something like this in his life, let alone tolerate it, but he did it for the boy. To help and give him a hand that he didn't have before.

Something about Yeosang made Jungkook feel soft, almost like he was seeing himself in the younger boy, and his bond with him only grew more once he took in Yeosang's soft and fragile personality.

Yeosang was more than just a random boy in his gang or someone he found in the streets, trashed out like a broken puppet doll.

He was Jungkook's son.

And although the older doesn't show it often, he cares about him.

Apart from the six, the only one who can actually crack through him is Yeosang.

He wish he could say how much the younger means to him, but he's not much of a vocal person if it's not for interrogation or threats.

Jungkook blinks at the boy and smiles softly, ruffling with his fluffy curly brunette hair, "Your job is to keep me alive kid, I know you won't let me down. Now, go with Soobin and the rest of the boys to prepare up. You have a task to do," He says sternly but sends the boy an encourage shoulder pat.

He knows he can trust Yeosang.

He knows the boy won't fail him.

Yeosang sends him a small smile with a nod, letting go of the man he looks up to and runs to the group of boys, who all scolded him for being in Jungkook's way in the first place.

Jungkook only stares at him with a soft heart.

"You trust him to shoot if the time comes?" Hoseok asks lowly, staring at the beautiful boy with sparkling innocent eyes; trying to find the connection how this child is a skilled killer when he has a gun in hand.

"Yes," Yoongi retorts, sending a stern look to the other, "He's ready."

Taehyung takes in the Jungkook's conflicted expression on his face as he stares at the boy, giving the other a shoulder bump, "What are you thinking?"

At first Jungkook didn't say anything, until he hums and turns to Taehyung, a determined look spreading his features that Taehyung hasn't seen before, "If I die today, make sure he takes my place. If anyone objects, kill them."

At first Taehyung swore he was bluffing but the serious look on his face says otherwise, "Jungkook, he's just a kid."

Jungkook smirks with a grim look lacing his expression as he continues to lead his main boys through the doors, "So was I when I started this gang. After tonight, he's not a kid anymore. He has potential Taehyung," And he turns around, standing close to Taehyung's face, making the blond not even flinch from their close proximity, "And I want you to guide him."

Taehyung's heart dropped and a deep frown stretched his pink lips, "Jungkook.... You know I-"

Jungkook suddenly grabs Taehyung's face, his dark eyes glaring down at the angel, "The least you could do if I die tonight is stay, train the kid, and then you can leave," He growls and aggressively let's him go, fierce eyes still holding that intensive glare, "You have my word."

Taehyung didn't want to agree to this at all, he wanted to go back to America after everything is over, but if things don't go as planned tonight, just for Jungkook, he'll do him that favor.

As if Taehyung would even let death be an option.

So he slowly nods.

Jungkook smiles sadistically and nods, "Good, now lets get to work."

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A/N:

Hello readers!!!! I'm slowly feeling myself getting head back into the writing zone after your lovely comments yesterday. Thank you so much for your kindness and for being there for me!!

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