TW⚠️: violence, a really shitty and short chapter, may be grammatical errors, I'm bad at writing, don't know why I decided to write another story but lets start.
Author's POV:
"Who the fuck sent you?! Just tell me, and I'll let you go. That simple!" a voice boomed in the unusually large basement.
"No! I won't tell you. I'm loyal to my boss," the captive said with a sarcastic laugh.
The voice mimicked him, cold and sharp: "'I'm loyal to my boss'." Then, with a sickening snap, he broke the man's fifth finger. A scream echoed through the basement.
"Now, if you don't tell me who sent you to spy on me, I'll be breaking something else," the owner of the voice said, looking down at the man.
The captive's eyes widened. He shook his head violently. "I—I'll tell you! Please, don't hurt me!"
"Okay, I'm all ears," the voice said.
"M-Mr. Kim," the man stammered, terrified of what his boss might do to him if he ever got out alive.
"What? I thought—" The voice stammered—a very rare thing to hear.
"Look, Jungkook, how sure are you it's the Kim we know?" a second voice interrupted from behind Jungkook.
"Well, which other Kim do we know? Except you, and I highly doubt you'd send a spy to watch me... Taehyung, I'm telling you, it's him," Jungkook said, still shaken.
"Well, c-can I g—"
Bang!
That was all the sound that cut through the quiet basement.
"That ought to shut him up," Jungkook said with a hot smirk.
"Shall we leave a message for Kim then?" Jungkook asked, holding a screwdriver in his right hand.
"Okay, ew, Jungkook, no, stop—ugh," Taehyung said, closing his eyes.
Jungkook used the screwdriver to carve J.JK into the man's chest.
"Hey, Taehyung, help me tell one of the boys to dispose of this body at the spot where this idiot told Kim things he shouldn't know," Jungkook said, then sanitized his hands with the hand sanitizer he always carried in his back pocket.
Someone's POV:
"Sir, Jeon sent you something," a masked man said.
"Hmm. Bring it in."
The masked man dragged the body and dropped it at his boss's feet.
"What?! Isn't this the guy I sent to get information? What happened to him?!" the boss was petrified but tried to keep his cool.
"Sir, maybe Mr. Jeon wants revenge for his son. I mean, we shouldn't have done those things we did—"
Before the masked man finished, a bullet tore through his head.
"I regret nothing," the boss said, squatting down to caress the initials carved into the depths of the spy's chest.
"J.JK, hmm."
Hey my lovely honey buns, okay first thing first I had to write another story even though I don't even know what to write for other chapters but I just had to write something because this particular story line was stuck in my head, right now I'm not sure how I can complete both stories I'm writing but I will just go with the flow. anyways, I'm sorry if it's boring and short or if it has a lot of grammatical errors. I'll update anytime I have time bye<3
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HEARTBEAT (JIKOOK)
FanfictionDriven by a thirst for revenge, Jungkook took control of his father's mafia empire, transforming it into the most feared and ruthless organization in all of South Korea and beyond. He was infamous-cold, calculating, and never without that sly smirk...
