i lowkey forgot about this,, sorry

"I swear to fucking god Jungkook, shot them already." A groan forcefully escaped, directing it to the tall man that's kneeling in front of two bodies that were close to death. The man with bleached hair, that had eye bags under his eyes was a clear sign that he wasn't getting enough sleep, growing irritated because of the time that's going to waste because of the taller male.

"But they look so nice with blood coming out of them." An innocent smile formed on the man's lips, his hand reaching to his back pocket for his gun. "But if you say so." Without another beat, two gun shots echoed inside the parking lot.

"Hurry up, I'm tired of this shit already." The blond male walking away, not caring about the blood puddles behind him. But when he didn't hear his friend's footsteps, he looked behind him and never grew any more annoyed.

"What did I say about playing with useless trash?" He barked at Jungkook, his fingers reaching to massage his temples.

The taller man frowned, "You said not to bother with them anymore, but-"

"But fucking nothing." The blond interrupted.

"You're not fun." Jungkook pouted, "I just wanted to play with dead bodies."

"If you get sick, it isn't my fault." The blond motioned, "If you come with me, I'll show you fun."

"Are we going back there again?" At the mention of a certain place, Jungkook got excited and the dead bodies were forgotten.

The blond only nodded, "Get in the car, we are going to the strip club."