Warning: This chapter may contain sexual assault triggers, violent details and psychotic emotions.

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Valley of the Dolls- Marina and The Diamonds (I was listening to this song while writing this chapter, you are always free to listen to any song you wish. In this case, an angst/psychotic song will definitely suit this chapter)

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Jungkook wouldn't stop giggling.

Even while he was in the car with Taehyung, he somehow couldn't stop the sadistic noise from escaping his lips. When Taehyung would ask him what's so funny, he would only shake his head dismissively or laugh even more.

As much as it makes Taehyung happy to see Jungkook anything but upset, this sudden behavior nerved him to the very core.

Especially since he doesn't know why he is acting like this.

His eyes danced under the street lights of the road and his smile gleamed with an excitement Taehyung only wished he knew why, so maybe he can be just as giddily too.

When they arrived to his house, where Taehyung ordered for the members to take Niall, Jungkook practically sprints out of the car and skips down the pebbled pathway to the front door, laugh chaotically as if he's eagerly rushing to get his Christmas gift-

Oh...

No...

"Don't let Jungkook go to where Niall is," Taehyung ordered frantically through his watch microphone, slightly jogging up to the front door in a hurry. No wonder Jungkook has been a childish behavior after those events.

He's going straight for the kill.

Not even through the front door and Taehyung already hears yelling and arguing. The brunette darts downstairs and to the door of the basement; Jungkook is eagerly trying to get to the door the holds in the hostage with a kitchen knife in hand. Meanwhile Seokjin stands guarding the door while Namjoon stands in the middle, hands out to prevent his leader from going through but not touching him.

"I can feel his blood circulating from here! Let me in! He needs to fucking die!" Jungkook screeches with wild eyes and lunges to the door but Namjoon carefully pushes him back, "He tried to touch me! I'm going to slice both of his hands off and shove them up his fucking ass!"

As much as Taehyung is enjoying this scene, he's growing slightly more annoyed by the younger's behavior.

Now isn't the time to act chaotic.

"Jungkook."

The voice that escaped Taehyung's lips was anything but calm and patient; it was cold and loud, instantly making Jungkook freeze on the spot, even surprising both Seokjin and Namjoon by low and demanding he got his voice to sound

Taehyung has no patience by this point.

Jungkook whirls his heard, narrowing his eyes murderously, "Don't you dare try to stop me-"

"I'm not," Taehyung says with his voice still monotone as he walks towards him, "But if you don't fucking control yourself, you won't get the chance to slice a drop of blood from his skin, Do I make myself clear!"

Jungkook's body jumps from the sudden venomous tone in Taehyung's whole attitude, and he shocked everyone when he bows his head low, dropping his knife to the ground in the process.

"Yes Taehyung."

Oh, it actually worked?

Taehyung was just as surprised himself by how submissive Jungkook instantly behaved, it almost felt.... Good.

He has the leader wrapped around his fingertips.

And the feeling of that gave him a sudden power to cruise through his veins, a power that feeds his ego the more glances between Jungkook and the two surprised men by the door.

This feels all too good.

The brunette fights off a smirk as he face Seokjin and nods, "Alright, let us in," He orders clear and demanding, making the other nod instantly and opens the door for them. Taehyung steps in forward first and Jungkook follows behind, his head still hanging low.

The mere sight of Jungkook made Taehyung feel this unwanting sensation in his chest, almost filled of guilt. He didn't mean to make Jungkook feel bad, but he had to snap him out of his psychotic behavior somehow.

They can't go into the kill just like that without information, and he needs to have a clear head if he's going to continue on with this.

Just as the door closed behind them, Taehyung whirls around to the younger, "Look, I'm sorry for the way I talked to you-"

"Don't give me that bullshit now," Jungkook snaps, his dark eyes hooded by his curtain of hair as he takes off his white sweater vest and throws it on the floor, revealing his white t-shirt, "You're going to need that attitude when approaching any other individual that's not an Oasis member. Not only that, but my gang needs to see you with respect, as the one in charge while I'm still in my recovering state, to see how you are also powerful and not just as my psychotic bitch. To anyone. Don't drop your guard now."

Wait...

He purposely acted like that to make me get riled up?

So Seokjin and Namjoon can see he can also....

Oh this little-

Taehyung bites his bottom lip and surprises a frustrated groan as he raises his hands but squeezes them to a fist to suppress himself from touching the other, "You're going to drive me so fucking insane."

"Welcome to my world," Jungkook snickers and blows a kiss to him before walk around the older to face the tied up male at the center of the empty room, clearly meant for these types of occasions.

Minho was an agent after all.

Taehyung follows Jungkook with his eyes and lets an amusing smirk play his lips.

That's all mine.

He's all mine.

"Hello my blond little study buddy," Jungkook greets enthusiastically, standing casually in front of the tied up boy, "Didn't expect to see me again with tattoos now did you?"

The blond man only stares at the once nerdy boy, dressed like a complete badass now, and he visibly gulps thickly. Clearly he begins to talk but his voice is muffled behind the duck tape and Jungkook only laughs halfheartedly.

"Oh sweetie, it seems like I can't hear you. Tae, do you mind honey?" Jungkook asks, sending the brunette an innocent gleam in his eyes with pouty lips.

Taehyung glances between the two and approaches the blonde, a broad smile forming his lips to the horrid look behind Niall's eyes.

"Hey leprechaun, remember me?" Taehyung taunts as he takes the edge of the silver tape with his slender fingers, "Because I definitely remember you."

The loud scream that escaped Niall's mouth the moment Taehyung ripped the duck tape off was almost deafening, making Jungkook roll his eyes in annoyance, "Let's tone down the volume hm? We haven't even tortured you yet!"

Niall's breathe comes in unease shudders as he looks between the two, "Look, I don't know where Harry is located-"

"Of course you don't," Jungkook huffs in a knowing tone, "That much is obvious. We just need to know who does."

The blonde didn't say anything at first and that earned a punch across the face from the Oasis leader, making a cry escape his chapped lips.

Jungkook wasn't having it, clearly.

There's so much anger and annoyance building up inside him and he just needs to let it out, but he doesn't know how.

All he knows it just has to happen.

"I said names or I will chop your dick off and shove it down your throat!" He hisses angrily and grabs his other knife from his pocket and points it between Niall's legs, "Don't even fucking test me, I'm not in a damn good mood today because of your ass."

Niall only stares at him with watery eyes, still not saying anything. Is he really still clinging onto that hope they won't do it?

Is that a fucking challenge?

Jungkook moves his steady gaze to Taehyung, who only stares back at him with an expressionless look and then darts his eyes back to Niall.

That's all the assurance he needs.

"Alright," Jungkook chirps calmly, "Open wide sweetie-"

"ICARUS!"

Jungkook stops his actions, looking up at the hysterical blonde male, who's crying a water fall of tears with wobbling pink lips. He doesn't say anything after that, so Taehyung leans to his face, "We don't speak greek mythology, speak up!"

Niall hiccups his sobs and looks at both of them, "Harry is allying with this mafia named Icarus. It's an empire in Dubai, and he's currently on his way there for a meeting. That's all I know, I swear!"

Icarus....

Why does it sound so familiar?

Could it be...

Oh shit.

Of course it sounds fucking familiar!

"He's dealing with the Spawn of Hades!" Jungkook shrieks, putting the dots together and instantly getting to his feet properly.

The Icarus empire has been running for centuries, farther before than Orchids and Oasis combined. They're almost known as royalty by how much order and respect they have upon the other mafia's and gangs. Currently the empire is run by a sadistic man everyone calls the Spawn of Hades. He has made sure to keep his empire running under the radar for years, and no one has ever met this man personally, however people have mentioned he has a little desire for luxury and fire.

As in he burns their victims and torture them in the most doctoral way possible. Not only that, but their cocaine just so happens to be 99% pure, making it every mafia's dream to trade with them. Not only for drugs, but for their money since they're exquisitely wealthy.

They're the third most wanted Mafia in the world, with Oasis running first and then Orchids.

It's so strange that the Spawn of Hades would ever decide to meet with Harry, especially since he doesn't ally with foreigners at all or anyone in general, that's why his empire hasn't expanded.

If they ally together, they will be unstoppable, especially against Oasis.

They can't let them deal, at all.

Jungkook looks at Taehyung, perking an eyebrow, "Care to go on vacation to Dubai?"

Taehyung grins broadly, sending the other sinister glint in his eyes, "Thought you'd never ask ."

The leader smirks and turns back to Niall, "Well, thank you so much for this information, Oasis will greatly appreciate it when we cut your leader's head off."

Niall only breathes heavily and looks down to his restrained body, "Are you going to let me go now?"

Oh silly boy!

Silly... Silly boy.

"No, not now. You need a makeover!" Jungkook exclaims with a mouth full of giggles while twirling the knife between his fingers, catching how Taehyung took his phone out from the corner of his eye to record him.

Just as promised.

"M-Makeover?"

Jungkook leans to his face, "Oh yes, and this is going to hurt my little angel!"

It flashed as a blur before his eyes what his hands did with the knife after that moment, but it was anything but subtle.

Anything but sane.

And it began to hammer Jungkook's head like a slap across the face.

Jungkook chokes back to the memories, fighting back a sob from escaping his lips. His anxiety only rises the more he remembers what else those sadistic rapists did to him, and he can't seem to find a way to release these emotions.

To fight off his demon for good.

It's always there and it won't go away.

Go away!

Jungkook's eyes meets Niall, who stares at him with a dark gleam in his eyes. Similar blue eyes like the one that touched him.

They look so alike...

"Jungk-"

Jungkook blacked out.

Completely.

Every sane thought or feeling has completely vanished into nothing.

And he couldn't find himself a way to make it stop.

Jungkook suddenly began to bubble in giggles once again, the anxiety reaching it's full peak, and he used that to torture Niall in ways to inhumane that would make anyone sane possibly throw up or even go under cardiac arrest.

That's when something snapped inside Jungkook.

The flashbacks didn't effect him to his worst displeasure, now he used it for his anger and pain to cause it on others. For them to feel how he felt, but worse. Instead of fearing the demon, he let the memory cruise through his body like a drug. A high to kill. A high to completely lose himself to the memory and use it to his advantage. Jungkook faces the ceiling, breathing heavily with eyes closed, a soft smile escaping his lips as the panic began to escape his body.

He feels so powerful.

Like a God.

I am a God.

But I am more like a Devil.

And it's time to take a soul.

With the sudden sensation thriving his blood stream, Jungkook hoodedly looks at Niall, who looks like he's on the blink of dropping unconsciously on the spot.

And suddenly Jungkook got mad.

Very mad.

They hurt him.

They hurt Taehyung.

They hurt his members.

They fucked everything up.

They deserve to die.

Every single last one of them.

Jungkook suddenly slits the knife across Niall's neck, making the blood ooze out from the split and he began to gurgle a choke.

That's not enough.

And so Jungkook pounces on him and stabbed him uncontrollably. Over and over and he wouldn't stop. Every single pain he felt that night, the touching and the whispers all escaped through every stab against the blonde's chest. Jungkook's lets out a strangled cry as he got more aggressive and slides the knife down his chest.

"You touched me, you hurt me, you abused me! You t-traumatized me!" Jungkook sobs but a quivering smile fixates his lips, "I won't be a prisoner to you anymore! You hear me! I am Jeon Jungkook! Oasis leader! I won't be bound to you anymore! Get out! GET OUT! You're my bitch now! You don't control me anymore!" He screams one last time and stabs the heart out of Niall's chest, seeing it pinned against the knife, not beating a single muscle.

The younger stays there for a moment, breathing heavily, eyes still looking emotionlessly at the bloody heart.

And that's when Jungkook knew...

He killed his demon.

He demolished him into nothing, breaking the chains of his past with a new feeling of control overcoming his body.

He won..

Numbly Jungkook drops the knife, standing up straight from the blood mess the blonde is in, entirely dead, the body who holds more meaning to Jungkook than meets the eye.

He broke through his wall.

"Jungkook," Taehyung says cautiously from the corner of the room, who's shaking in fear from the scene he just witnessed, "Are you-"

Jungkook only turns around, walking past Taehyung and to the door, "Pack your bags, we are going after our fucking cockroach before the deal, and I'm personally drag his ass to hell," He growls and walks out the door, "Even if I go along with him too."

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A/N:

And he snapped.

Honestly this was one of the most hardest chapters I ever had to write. I was getting small bits of anxiety while writing Jungkook's flashbacks and it really struck me. It hurts to think that someone in this world is possibly going or went through something like this. We must always appreciate what we have in this world because someone out there...... Ugh I can't even continue, just the thought makes me very emotional.

If you are going through a trauma, please consider getting professional help or talking to someone close about it, and not take notes from this book. Jungkook definitely is facing it differently and it's not a healthy way to approach the situation. I had to face a certain trauma in my life from my past that I slowly overcame within time and I will admit, it wasn't easy, but now I feel so much better and happy. Honestly, I am the most happiest when I write continuous updates to you guys because of how it makes you guys so happy. So please don't copy anything from this book on how to face certain situations.

If you ever need anyone to talk to, please don't hesitate to message me and we can always talk about <3

Thank you guys so so much for reading this story. I appreciate your love and support so much!

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