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61: Revenge and Teamwork

I was listening to 'The Eve' by EXO while writing this for some reason, it's really catchy hahaha

Vkook in the story at the moment *_*

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Tonight is a grand night.

In this specific beautiful night, the two psychopaths put a pause over their blood fuels and revenge to focus on a bigger matter that appeared out fucking no where.

Focus on the enemy that decided to intervene with their dirty business.

That's the thing with the duo, they can drive each other crazy and try to kill each other until the other is suffering on the floor bleeding, but when it comes to someone else trying to involves themselves into bring one or the other down.

That's when hell breaks loose.

They're each others targets, nobody else has that privilege.

And that's what Jungkook and Taehyung want to set straight. Only they can try to kill each other, no one else is in that equation.

The pair approaches the large glowing building, a head held high with nothing but a slightly coldness and confidence in their walk. Once again is Jungkook dressed up in a luxurious black tux with his hair well done, parted right down the middle in gentle waves. Taehyung decided to go more classy with a silky white button up shirt and dressed white pants, a large fur coat over his shoulders that reaches his knees. A pair of golden rim glasses on his face to fit the entire look of a classy badass bitch with his hair in gentle waves as well.

The angel and demon approaching the castle of light to collect the soul of the clown who had the audacity to mess with their bidding.

Upon approach the front doors, Jungkook presses on the doorbell and waits patiently with a nervous Taehyung beside him, looking up at the camera with a familiar paranoia filling him.

"You think this is going to work?" Taehyung asks lowly, his hands slightly twitching over the  plate of cookies in hand, that's covered with a glass top so it wouldn't get so cold so quickly.

Jungkook spares him a quickly glance and then looks ahead, "I know their leader fairly well. If there's anything I do know is that he's extremely gullible and so is his gang. We definitely have an advantage if we play our cards right. However, he's a very emotional person. He's going to use any type of emotional weakness against you to bring out your hostility."

Taehyung hums lowly to this and sneakily steps closer to the younger, having this need to be closer to him to sooth his nerves, "Will I end up knowing information about you that will make me go on a killing spree to your loved one like how Harry did to you?"

To this Jungkook looks at him completely, seeing Taehyung look with dark challenging eyes.

Oh he really wants to go there right now?

"That's the difference between you and I," Jungkook growls and closes in on his face, "I don't have secrets to hide since I told you everything about me. At least I had trust-"

"Trust? You could've asked me before killing my father-"

"Ask you? Ha, funny. You would've defended your father even if he was lying or not! That's family-"

"I wouldn't lie to you-"

"I'm not having this conversation with you right now," Jungkook huffs dismissively, his entire mood going back on that familiar coldness that Taehyung has caught on to, "Let's just get this over with and then I go back to hunting your beautiful psychotic ass."

Taehyung stares at him a while longer, studying the way Jungkook is poking the inside of his cheek with his tongue  with furrowed eyebrows, and then he moves to stand in front of him.

"You're hiding something, what is it?" Taehyung asks coldly, a flicker of anxiety rising up inside his chest to Jungkook's intense gaze.

"I said I'm not-"

"For fucks sake Jungkook-"

The front door suddenly opens, instantly making Taehyung turn to stand beside Jungkook, both men flashing a false smile as if they weren't arguing a few moments ago. The man who opened the door is a guard, buff with a pitch black long hair to his shoulders, a stone cold look on his face. Taehyung nor Jungkook faltered into the intimidation of the man, only held a firm look themselves with a strained smile.

For a moment the guard didn't say anything, only moves to the side to let them through. Jungkook moves in first but then the man stops Taehyung with a hard shove from letting him pass. The sound of Taehyung squeaking in surprise was enough to make Jungkook pull out his gun and point it to the guard's head without hesitation with his none injured arm.

Did this specimen of a man seriously laid a hand on Taehyung in front of Jungkook?

Oh this man is lucky he's in Sage's territory right now.

"I don't give a shit if I'm crossing boundaries right now, but fucking touching him again and I will pierce a bullet through your thick skull that will decorate these ivory walls with your scarlet blood and pieces of your cerebrum, do I make myself clear?" Jungkook growls with a similar intimidating voice that would send shivers down Taehyung's spine.

Taehyung was having a hard time distinguishing what to feel right now.

And unfortunately, it's anything but negative feelings.

The guard moves to send Jungkook a stern look and turns his entire body to face Jungkook, a challenging look in his eyes as he stands up straight.

Oh he's really testing him.

He's actually two inches shorter than the Oasis leader.

Jungkook is seconds away from slamming the gun against his baby looking face.

Instantly Taehyung steps in the middle of the two with a sweet smile to the guard, "Please excuse his behavior. I just killed his son and a few of his gang members, so he's not in the greatest mood ever," Taehyung says with a twisted smile, making the guard instantly take a step back from the innocent looking man.

That's how you intimidate a weakling.

"Sorry, the cookies aren't exactly allowed," The guard huffs hesitantly with arms crossed over his chest. To the change of position, Jungkook only lowers his gun but keeping the his guard up just in case.

This guard is so fucking weak.

If it was anyone in his gang, they would've shot him on the spot if anyone dared pointed a gun to their faces.

And Taehyung thought the same thing.

"Well you see, this is a gift for the Sage's leader, think of it like a peace treaty," Taehyung gleams with a glowing smile and pulls open the glass lid, the tempting scent radiating the room instantly.

The guard instantly looks at the perfectly baked cookies, making Taehyung grin widely"Would you like to try one?" Taehyung taunts persuasively with edging eyes, seeing the guard slightly drool to the sight of the sweet pastry.

Taehyung is an expert at making cookies for sure.

The guard only looks between the sweet angel and the irresistible cookies, his eyes suddenly narrowing, "And what if they're poisonous huh?"

Fuck, he's testing Taehyung.

The older slightly tenses up and looks at the cookies, about to raise a hand to take one but Jungkook didn't hesitate from taking it instead, making Taehyung move his eyes to the stupid younger in a silent glare, fighting every nerve in his body to not slap the cookie off his veiny hand as he takes a subtle bite.

Moments pass and Taehyung's pulses races in utter panic with every waiting second until Jungkook forces a small smirk, following with a hum, "Yummy."

Taehyung lets out a mental sigh of relief.

He got the safe one.

The guard only narrows his eyes and nods his head to the stairs, "Right, follow me."

"Stupid dumbass," both Taehyung and Jungkook thought simultaneously as they walk behind him.The two men proceed to obediently follow behind the short guard, moving past the luxurious hallway with famous paintings hanged up against the ivory walls and the dim light chandeliers to provide a vintage vibe around the surroundings. For a second Jungkook felt like he was walking to meet the king, but in reality he is the king.

So the peasant disguised as a king is more of a better way to phrase this poor excuse of a gang leader they're meeting up with.

Just as they were walking up the grand stair case, Jungkook began to feel a familiar flutter at the bit of his stomach and his lips suddenly began to feel dry.

He mentally began to curse himself all the profanities in the alphabet to remove all those lustful thoughts from creeping his head.

Taehyung suddenly slowed his steps to create a farther distance from the two and the guard before turning to look at his ex-lover, "Are you feeling okay?"

Jungkook's eyes remains steady to the back of the guard's head, trying to maintain his composure despite his every need to jerk himself off, "My adrenaline is pumping. You mixed some of these cookies with aphrodisiac, didn't you?"

Taehyung fights back a smirk as he stares ahead with a smugness behind his eyes, "I had to have a backup if they don't pick the poisonous once, beside it's entertaining to see how mad a man gets with these horny viles."

The younger looks at Taehyung, suddenly feeling this intense need to pin him against the wall and fucking him so hard until he's a crying mess. Jungkook's hands began to twitch eager to touch Taehyung in some way or form. He hasn't fucked anyone ever since Taehyung, and to have the man he's been craving right beside him, mixed with this arousal bitchy drug, it only makes things so much more worse and that need only sky rocket.

For fucks sake.

"You just made this so difficult for me," Jungkook mutters, shifting his pants slightly as he feels the familiar adrenaline rush fire up to his groin.

Taehyung sends him a stubborn eye roll, "I never told you to take a damn cookie!"

"If one of us was at the risk of dying because of that damn cookie, then I would gladly risk it being me than watch it being you."

Taehyung suddenly stops in his steps, eyes locking with the back of Jungkook's head, feeling that familiar tug in his chest that made him bite down his bottom lip to hold back any whimpering noises from escaping his lips. Jungkook eventually noticed the other wasn't walking beside him and turns around, sending him a hard glare.

"What are you doing? Let's go-"

"You would honestly die for me? Are you insane?!" Taehyung hisses hysterically, not caring about the damn cookies or the Sages gang at that moment.

All he cares if about Jungkook.

Only Jungkook.

Jungkook's lips falls to a thin line and he takes a daring steps close to him, "Why are you so surprised? Of cour-"

"Excuse me, we have to go-"

"Fuck off!" Jungkook and Taehyung snapped at the same time, making the guard purse his lips and stand back with wide eyes. Taehyung rolls his eyes annoyedly before focusing his eyes back to Jungkook, a slight sparkling gleam behind them.

"You don't need to lay down your life for me Jungkook, especially since I hurt so much of you-"

To this the ravenette shakes his head and finally satisfied somewhat his needs when he took a step closer to the other angelic male,"For fucks sake Taehyung," Jungkook huffs, daringly gripping his arms and stares into his chocolate brown eyes, "The only way anyone could ever break me completely is if they kill you. Yeah, you killed Yeosang, and shit I can't forgive you for that, and I know you will always hate me for what happened with your father, but I can't deny that the only way I will completely lose myself is if I lose you. I'd rather have you as an enemy and hate me than not have you at all."

That felt like a straight bullet to Taehyung's heart.

A sensitive wall he built up just completely crumbled down and he felt too weak to hold them up right.

Taehyung's eyes by now is glossy with tears, the plate of cookies shaking in his hands now by how feverishly he's trembling by the overwhelming rush of emotion.

Did Jungkook really just say that?

The sudden feeling pin began to circulate Taehyung's chest and everything slowly began to fall on his shoulders.

"Jungkook," Taehyung breathes shakingly, letting a tear betray his eyelid as it streams down his cheek, "I.... I didn't-"

"Jeon Jungkook! What a pleasant surprise!"

The taller's eyes suddenly hardens but he forces a strained smile as he whirls his head, seeing the familiar face of Lucas Wong. The Sages leader. Jungkook forms a broader forced smile and extends out a hand, fighting off his racing heart beat as he shakes hand with his enemy.

"I'm glad you were able to make time for us on a short notice, well actually you didn't have much of a choice since we threatened to blow up all your pretty little buildings," Jungkook grins sinisterly, making the other man slightly tense up to this but forces a smile.

"Right..... Oh! This must be the shining star who has made Oasis weak to their knees," The man praises and extends a hand out to Taehyung. Subconciously Jungkook wanted to slap his large hand away from the fallen angel's presence, but Taehyung ended up taking the man's hand with a forced smiled.

"Oasis weak? Oh please don't flatter me, don't let this empire fool you. They are as strong as ever," Taehyung says with a side smirk to Jungkook, making the other feel a sudden sense of pride in his chest.

Stonger they are indeed.

With anger, but definitely stronger.

Lucas ended up guiding the two males into a luxurious room with a comfortable fire place by the side of the room and a large window to the other side. The two didn't have time to gawk at the room since the Sage's leader lead the pair to sit on the inside leather red loveseat while he sat down on the other chair across from them.

And suddenly Taehyung's eyes widen in excitement.

A familiar excitement.

"Oh, I brought cookies! I hope this will be able to become some sort of  motivation for a peace treaty for you manhandling one of the main five," Taehyung sarcastically says as he places the plate of cookies on the middle of coffee table, crossing his legs over each other with a condenceding smirk, "Jimin's well by the way."

The cunning man on the chair makeshifts a twisted grin and perks an eyebrow, "Is he really? Well, our goal wasn't to kill him of course," He ventures and leans back with a taunting gleam in his eyes, "How are you coping by the way? I heard your father had a lovely encounter with a pretty pink box, hm? Oh wait, it was just his head, right?"

That made the smiling brunette frown instantly, his teeth gritting in announce with his eyes growing darker with in rage. He was about to stand up and beat the shit out of Lucas but Jungkook only yanks him back by the back of his black fur coat, wrapping a protective strong arm over his shoulders, "If you don't mind, avoid the sensitive topics before you really start making me talk. Let's talk about what we came here for, hm? Why are you suddenly attacking my men? We had a peace treaty for years."

The blonde haired man chuckles amusingly, only firing up Taehyung irritation even more but Jungkook's fingers trailing patterns against his chest from above his silky shirt is keeping him at bay.

For now.

"Well, I want power of course," The man ventures with playful eyes, "Your empire is falling down and I would like to have complete order around South Korea."

This is definitely it.

Jungkook has never laughed so hard in his life.

Taehyung even broke from his anger to place a hand over his lips, hiding his laugh to the man's pitiful statement

If he's going to make goals, make it goals he can actually achieve.

"Listen sweetie," Taehyung snickers as he leans further to Jungkook's embrace, "As much as I want to see Mr. Jeon suffer with his empire crumbling to bits, I mean who doesn't? However, the Oasis empire is mine to knock down and rise up. I'm their only enemy, and I don't share. To your displeasure, it's staying up and going to continue to grow stronger because they have a leader who's stubborn as hell, but is one the most intelligent leaders I've ever encountered with," Taehyung says proudly as he takes a cookie, bringing to his lips to take a bite, he knew very well it wasn't a poisonous one, he recognizes his cookies by now. Meanwhile Jungkook couldn't stop him from eating it without seeming suspicious, so he was sweating bullets by now in panic.

Taehyung grins as he chews on the pastry, "The cookies are going to start getting cold sweetie, and I made it with so much love."

Jungkook couldn't stop staring at Taehyung in utter awe.

Now his lustful desires increased to the max, and he doesn't know how much longer he can hold on before he drags Taehyung out of this fucking building to fuck him aggressively in his bedroom.

Damn I need to calm down..

"It's Taehyung's speciality, cookies," Jungkook gleams to Lucas as he crossss his ankle over his leg, grining widely to how Taehyung stands up and brings the plate of cookies over to the other man.

The other man eyed him at first, glaring daggers slightly but slowly takes a cookie in his grasp. Perfect.  Taehyung giggles softly and  puts the plate down with a wide smile. He then goes to sit back to sit beside Jungkook and the other wraps an arm around his waist instantly.

"So, how about we do this, yeah?" Jungkook suggested, slightly leaning forward, "You can hop off and leave our territory as our territory or I will kill every single last one of you until there's no more Sage's gang?"

Lucas only broadens his smirk and chuckles drily, falling for the temptation to take another cookie, "You have no power over us, especially since I have a stronger ally. You only have a psychotic bitch with brains."

Taehyung perks a sharp eyebrow and glances at Jungkook, a sudden dark look in his eyes, "He's being mean to me," Taehyung pouts, his puppy eyes in full display, "Can I please show him who he's dealing with? Please Jungkookie!"

He's losing his patience.

But he needs to hold his shit together.

Jungkook only smiles fondly and pokes his cheek, "Of course not sweetie, we have to be professional," he muses and turns to look at the man, "So, mind telling us who this ally is? Or will I have to let Taehyung force it out?"

Taehyung confidently rises his head while Lucas rolls his eyes, "As if, I barely know anything myself. He wasn't specific. Only sent an orchid plant with letter."

Both Jungkook and Taehyung froze in their seats, their bloods running cold and their minds trying to pick up to what the hell Lucas just said.

Orchid?

What the fuck?

"And what else?" Taehyung asks, his demure changing completely to strictly serious tone.

No words can express how much he fucking hates them.

The blonde noticed the sudden seriousness behind both men and shifts uncomfortably, "I don't know. The letter only said we could be allies if I take Jimin and give him a good beating, saying they will help me get to the top. That's it."

Now why the fuck would Harry get involved with another gang?

He did say he would leave Taehyung alone..... But never said anything about Oasis....

Oh no....

Taehyung grits his teeth and his eyes grew an intensive dark shade of brown upon realizing the same thing Jungkook did, "Is that so?" Taehyung mocks and sends a warning glare to Jungkook before averting his gaze past Lucas, "Get rid of him, I'm tired of this conversation. Do your job."

Jungkook didn't stop Taehyung, knowing very well just the mere mention of Orchids alone is a sudden trigger inside him. Not only to him but to Jungkook as well. He's trying to get pawns, it's far better to remove them before they make another move. So Jungkook didn't stop Jimin from appearing from the shadows of the window, knife in hand with chaotic eyes. He's overall recovered, wanting nothing more but to kill the men who caused him pain.

To kill the poor excuse of a gang leader.

Taehyung takes out his gun and shoots the two guards by the door before they made a move as Jimin lunges forward and pins Lucas's throat with his knife.

"Hello, remember me?" Jimin giggles chaotically as the man suddenly began to choke, his eyes growing red and he clutches his chest.

He got the right cookie, how lucky!

"P-Poison," He gasps and glares at Taehyung, who only grins sinisterly back at him and sends a wink to Jimin. Without a second thought, the smaller unleashes the beast from the inside of him.

As he stained his skin in red drops of liquid and bubbles a flutter of giggles from his lips, Jungkook only grew more and more arousal and he had to get up and move to the window to remove himself from the sensual scene. He closes his eyes to try to control himself but that fucking drug is still pulsing through his blood in a massive rush. He reaches into his pocket and takes out his pack of cigarettes and instantly lights up one stick, immediately bringing it to his lips. He takes a large inhale and exhales out smoothly, feeling himself calm down slowly, but barely enough.

He still had those urges.

A hand suddenly wrapped around his waist, bringing him back to feel an errection up against his ass.

You've got to be fucking kidding me...

The damn cookie is affecting him too.

"Can't kill me that easily either, sadly that still wasn't a safe cookie," Taehyung murmurs against Jungkooks ear, making the younger bite down his bottom lip viciously. His other hand cups over Jungkook's with the cigarette and Taehyung guides the cigarette to his lips. Jungkook looks from the corner of his eye as Taehyung takes an inhale and blows the smoke against Jungkook's neck, making a solid shiver travel down his spine.

Especially to how Taehyung travels his other hand down to Jungkook's pants slowly.

The younger's body began to shake in that utter need for sex, "Taehyung, no..... We're only going to hurt each other...... It'll be too toxic, " Jungkook shutters, a breathless sigh escaping his lips when Taehyung's hand groped his dick.

Resist, he has to resist.

Taehyung isn't thinking properly.

"Is it wrong to be get a little distracted before I kill more of your members?" Taehyung hums as he licked the skin below his ear, making Jungkook take another intense inhale of the cigarette and moans out his smoke when Taehyung's hand began to pump his dick through his pants.

He's so tempting, and he knows how much it's affecting Jungkook.

That's when the brutal reality slowly settled in.

They really can't stay away from each other, can they?

No, they can't do this, it has to stop.

Jungkook latches a hand to Taehyung's danty wrist and pulls them away. He can't be near him, he's going to grow extremely tempted and right now isn't the time to grow tempted.

Right now isn't the time to fuck and make up in general! Especially since they aren't going to make up!

It'll be a complicated spiral.

Damn fucking cookie!

Jungkook walks a farther distance from the tempting male but the other only follows him and pushes him against the loveseat by the chest, his eyes filled with utter hunger.

Please do something-

No! Don't!

"Fine, if you won't let me do anything to you," Taehyung murmurs and then seductively looks at Jimin, who's still stabbing the lifeless corpse, "Maybe you will let someone familiar do it."

What the hell is he-

Jungkook eyes widen as Taehyung calls Jimin over from his feverish killing fest, making the bloody ravenette look at them with giddily eyes. He drops his knife and happily approaches Taehyung, waiting for what he has to say. To Jungkook uttermost sky rocketing desire for lust, Taehyung smashes their lips together.

He could've felt anything at that moment; Angry, upset, an intense rise of jealousy, but the drug most definitely did not make him feel any of that.

Despite the layers of betrayal he feels already to whatever these two had going on.

On contare, he found it hot.

Very hot.

The way their lips move hungry against each other with Taehyung large hands slowly traveling down to Jimin's ass and grips it tight, yanking the smaller man closer to him. Jungkook brings the cigarette to his lips, fluttering his eyes slightly when he hears Jimin quietly moan under their intense kiss, making Jungkook sit back and exhale the smoke, observing the two intensely.

He's very much enjoying this to his uttermost surprise.

He's usually very possessive.

Jimin's lucky tonight.

Suddenly Taehyung pulls away, the noise of their parting lips echoing the room as he licks his lips lustfully and leans over to Jimin's ear. After a few seconds Jimin's eyes falls to his leader on the love seat, who's calmly looking at them with legs spread open and a dark haze in his eyes.

The sight of the younger alone made Taehyung on the verge to forget everything and just go for it.

He really would, but the idea of Jungkook and Jimin making out sounded much more sexy to think about.

Jimin suddenly smirks broadly as Taehyung pulls back and the smaller strides towards Jungkook slowly, probably near hesitant, before leaning over to Jungkook's face, glancing down to his evident boner through his dressed pants and back up to his eyes, glitters of lust spreading his chaotic eyes.

Clear from his adrenaline rush.

"Taehyungie said you need help with something, hm?" Jimin hums playfully, craning his head to the side with a slow mischievous grin.

Jungkook narrows his eyes and gulps thickly when Jimin swings a leg over and straddles his lap. The younger fought evey urge to touch the lustful man. He was more intrigued to know what the hell he was going to do to his leader. Taehyung is watching them on the side with a broad smirk, slightly walking around the pair like a predator.

Hungry eyes following their every move.

The leader licks his lips and takes a quick puff of his cigarette and blows the smoke to Jimin's face, who inhales the smoke with his parted lips, making Jungkook lustfully look over his swollen red lips.

Don't tempt me Jimin.

"Jimin, you don't have to do anything," Jungkook mutters emotionlessly, trying to fight with his desire to touch him, biting back a moan as Jimin shifts slightly forward, moving his hips closer to Jungkook's pelvis.

Right to his hard dick.

Jimin chuckles sadistically and batters his eyelashes, "You don't want me, master?"

Oh he did not....

He did not just-

For a second of his brain malfunctioning, Jungkook wanted nothing more but to fuck him senselessly like the many times he has done it in the past. Master use to be a thing Jimin called Jungkook all the time whenever they had sex, and was always something that turned him on like crazy, but with Taehyung in the room, he feels more trapped from doing anything sexual with Jimin.

That was in the past, they have way too much shit right now going on with their supposed friendship to feel any type of sexual desire.

No matter how much the other is enjoying the show with amused eyes, Jungkook doesn't feel the need to be with Jimin.

He's horny as fuck, he'll admit that, and Jimin is very much attractive, but the only person Jungkook actually wants to burry himself in is Taehyung.

He wants Taehyung.

He only sticks around with one person as true to his feelings.

But if Jimin is offering himself like this-

Fuck it's so tempting.

And he's so sexually frustrated.

And Taehyung is enjoying this which isn't helping the slightest.

Jungkook for a minute lost his mind and raised his hand to clasp Jimin's jaw hard with his thumb and index finger, eyeing Jimin's plump lips, watching as the smaller slowly licks his pink lips with his wet tongue, making Jungkook's breath hitch and lean with great speed to his lips-

"Jungkook! Taehyung! Jimin! We need to go- And I oop-"

Of course.

By this point Jungkook isn't even surprised.

Yet, he's grateful.

Out of sudden frustration to the disturbance of the moment, Taehyung ended up swinging the knife that Jimin dropped on the floor to the door, right near Yoongi's face, who seems like he didn't notice the knife since he was staring at Jimin with wide eyes the entire time.

Something fills his eyes, something very dark as the chaotic male straddles their leader's lap but just as quickly as it appeared, it vanished.

He's back to appearing emotionless.

"We put bombs in the building and killed as many men as we could, we need to go, now," Yoongi says hastily and walks out the door without another word.

Hmmm.... He's looks very conflicted.

Jungkook squints his eyes to where the smaller once stood and lets his gaze slowly fall to Jimin, who stares at the door with deadpanned eyes but a thin line pressing his lips together.

He's bothered.

Hm...

Jungkook recognizes that face all too well after many years of living with him.

And he doesn't like seeing Jimin bothered.

This is when Jungkook wished he was more of an egoistic prick and a bit more selfish.

But he can't.

So Jungkook only grabs his face gently and presses a delicate kiss against his forehead. Jimin didn't say anything, only leans to Jungkook's lips with his eyes closed and lets his leader remove him gently off him.

Probably the gentlest exchanged that has happened between them since the whole incident.

That exchange was enough for Jungkook to let Jimin know he understands. Whatever it is that he has with Yoongi, he understands it.  Jungkook and Jimin use to be insane close, far closer than any of the members. Closer than how they are now. Jimin was the second person Jungkook met besides Seokjin after he ran away from home. Jimin ran away from his home and ended up at the front steps of the abandoned building. Not only did Seokjin have to look after one more person after Jungkook, but had to work extra hours to make sure they are being fed so they won't starve. From that time, Jungkook and Jimin developed a strong bond. Jimin was around fourteen while Jungkook was twelve. Despite that age difference, Jungkook was always so protective of the older male. Even though Jimin ran away, he would have to go to school to study, Seokjin's orders. And Jungkook became his personal bodyguard since Jimin was insanely shy.

The amount of times Jungkook got suspended for beating people up who mistreated Jimin is insane. After two years of them getting to know each other, Jungkook vowed to him that once they were older, they would get married so he can protect Jimin better.

It was a cute promise before.

Their bond is still laced solidly but they have stopped speaking on deeper manners ever since Jimin cut off his feelings a few years afterwards. He would be there to beat up anyone that tried to hurt Jungkook or not listen to him while the gang was forming, but he wouldn't be as vocal as before. Only would let out their frustrations through sex and killing, mainly the only time they ever bonded since then.

However Jimin did tell Jungkook, before he became an emotionless human being, that no matter happens, he will always stand right by  Jungkook's side, whether it's the wrong or right thing to do, but he will not go anywhere, even if the world is against his younger gang leader.

They use to always speak through physical contact; if Jungkook was upset, Jimin would only hug him. If Jimin was angry, Jungkook purposely fought him so Jimin can let out his anger on him. When they felt vulnerable, the forehead kiss held a significant meaning. When they were growing up, Jimin use to do it to Jungkook in a fond expression of affection often, and to have Jungkook do it to the older now shows just how much Jungkook has grown up but still kept that vulnerability towards Jimin.

It meant that Jungkook is still there for him, just like Jimin is there for him, kids to grown up men, they got each other's backs no matter what.

That's the issue right there.

That's why Jungkook can't hate him.

Why he can't make himself act on his anger for what he has done behind his back.

There's too much history.

Jimin will always be someone special, as fucked up as it is.

Now, they have matters to attend to.

Jungkook stares at Jimin's eyes for a moment longer when he pulls away, sending the smaller a twitching smile and averts his focus on Taehyung, who is only laughing at the entire scene before his eyes; More so at the dead body that Jimin made sure remained as a dead corpse of blood on the chair

"He looks so precious!" Taehyung praises as he leans towards the man's face, that's stabbed severely with several knife wounds, with fascinated eyes, "You did such a good job Jiminie! Such a good boy you are!"

Jungkook stares at his psychotic lover for a moment while rubbing the cigarette against the table, and his heart did a leaped against his chest when Taehyung cranes his head to meet his gaze. The feeling that came from their eye contact was enough to make Jungkook feel suffocated and his chest squeeze hard.

He's feeling this towards the same man in lust for vengeance.

The same man he would lay down his life for.

So pathetic. Jungkook has never been weak for another male in his life in a romantic way, let alone a single soul.

Taehyung makes him feel unstoppable yet broken.

Powerful yet fragile.

He makes him feel complete, and Jungkook hates that the man behind the multiple deaths in his gang is the same man who he's unconditionally in love with.

This is beautiful fucked up in many ways.

With a clearing of his throat and brushing those thoughts aside, Jungkook moves his eyes around the room, "Lets go," and instantly walks out the room, dragging both Jimin and Taehyung out by the wrists.

Of course with Taehyung laughing hysterically the whole time.

The trio walk confidently out of the building, having it explode only minutes later to pieces once they were a good feet away. Up ahead stood the rest of Jungkook's main boys, staring at their leader with that clear devotion in their eyes.

A devotion that only increases their respect for their leader. Despite Jungkook having his love sick stabs with Taehyung, his main boys will remain devoted to their leader. He has done many things for them in the past, and they owe him their lives, even when he has never asked for it.

They're not just a gang.

They're family.

The trio slowly turns around to look at the building as well, the seven deadly sins staring at the explosion with the flames reflecting their eyes and sinister smiles.

And through the midst of that chaos of the thick smell of smoke and the cool wind breezing the sure, a shy act of affection glimmers in the sinister darkness. Taehyung reluctantly brushes his fingers with Jungkook's, innocently nudging with his eyes still directing to the flames. As much as it ached in Jungkook's heart to hold hands with the killer of his child, he didn't hesitate in interlacing their hands together, gently caressing his knuckles delicately.

He felt complete.

Even though they know when daylight breaks, Taehyung will be far away in a plane, on his way to his father's funeral, coming back for the hunger for blood.

As for tonight, they just destroyed an empire.

And Oasis have never felt more in power until now.











Seokjin rests his head on the armrest of the couch, complete exhausted after tonight's events. He has never beaten up so many people in his life, and it felt really good.

He felt like he finally let off some steam after all this chaos that he went through with Taehyung's angry bitch fit.

The seat beside him suddenly sinks in and he peers his eyes open, staring at a giddily Taehyung, who's smiling down at him.

"Hello!"

Seokjin raises an eyebrow and purses his lips, "Aren't you suppose to be leaving? We took out the bad guy, yay! Now get the fuck out."

Taehyung smile didn't faded, on contraire, it only widens as he munches on a cookie, "Aw, we both know you're going to miss me," He scoffs and takes another cookie from the fresh batch on the coffee table, stuffing another one in his mouth.

Seokjin rolls his eyes and faces the ceiling, "I hope you rot in America, maybe get killed, do all of us a damn favor."

He didn't fail to notice the slight frown tugging Taehyung's lips and he fights off a smirk. If Taehyung doesn't want to feel emotions, he came bubbling a conversation with the wrong person.

Seokjin will definitely make him feel like shit with his words, he's definitely an expert on that.

"Well, I can't die that easily, if you haven't noticed," Taehyung huffs and was about to eat another cookie he grabbed from the plate but Seokjin takes it instead and takes a bite out of it, humming to the satisfying flavor savoring his tongue.

Wow....

Taehyung definitely knows how to bake.

"Hey that was mine!" Taehyung whines with a deep pout, but then a dark gleam fills his eyes, following with a twisted smirk, "Or.....  Was it?"

Suddenly Seokjin feels his throat clench up and his eyes bulged out. A coiling sensation stirs up his body and he suddenly felt like he couldn't even breathe anymore.

This bitch...

Poison.

Taehyung laughs maniacally and leans down to press a quick peck to Seokjin's forehead, smiling widely down at him, "I can't die, but maybe you can. I hope you rot here, maybe die, do all of us a damn favor, hm."

Seokjin glares at him through his blurred vision as he wheezes, white liquid foam began to drip out of his mouth as Taehyung laughs even louder and walks away when Seokjin rolls to the floor.

"Hey Jungkookie Jungkookie, Oasis and my nerdy baby. Sweet Jinnie is slowly dying on your living room floor. The kingdom doesn't know what I have in store. And the devious demon will depart soon, but will be coming back for more so stay in tune," Taehyung sings around loudly before sliding the window open.

Seokjin sees his vision start blurring with black spots as he hears many noises suddenly surround him. Taehyung sends him one last blow kiss and escapes in the darkness of the night.

Just like Seokjin's vision.

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A/N:

Hahah wow I got really into this chapter hahaha a lot happened not going to lie.

Wellll, this just got interesting, what do you guys think will happen?

Did you guys enjoy the little Taeminkook moment there?

Do you think Jin died?

Ahhhh thank you so much for loving this story readers!! I appreciate it so so much!!!!

I PURPLE YOU!! <333

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