Only You | YoonKook 🔞

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Yoongi sighed out as he turned the TV on. He probably should stay away from all social media and news outlets, he was meant to rest and relax while he was at his parents, but he was bored out of his mind and that could lead to horrible thoughts.

He opened YouTube and looked through his suggested videos. His heart stopped as he went to the next video.

South Korea's youngest and most prolific serial killer; a tell-all exclusive interview.

Yoongi's eye began to burn. He sat still; frozen with fear, adrenaline, and longing. He knew he should turn the TV off and walk away.

But he couldn't.

Yoongi held his breath as he clicked on it, it started with the background story, his upbringing; a look into a happy healthy life with adoring parents. They moved on to his teenage years; after high school, college.

That's when it began. A rocky start making foolish mistakes but also learning from them, perfecting his craft.

Then, it panned to the host, a woman with long black hair. She was beautiful. After she was done introducing him, the camera panned to an all too familiar handsome face.

His expression was blank, he almost looked bored as she started interviewing him, but he was polite, attractive. Too attractive almost, which is what Yoongi knew people would say. People merely wanting him, a dangerous killer, released just because he was sexy.

Yoongi could more than understand that, but he also knew who he was.

The interview went on; he gave smart, thought out answers, hiding absolutely nothing.

'Why did you do it?'

He paused before answering nonchalantly, like he didn't do anything wrong. 'Because it felt good.'

That sent shivers down Yoongi's spine.

'Do you have any remorse or regret?'

Yoongi held his breath, gasping a bit as he stared into his eyes. He was straight at the camera as he spoke.

"Only that I didn't kill him and I when I had the chance." A sinister smirk forming on his handsome face, his eyes wide and insane looking. "Hello ___ ______, I miss you.... And I know you miss me too." the name was bleeped out, but Yoongi knew exactly who he was talking to.

"Yoongi-yah? Are you hungry dear- Yoongi! Oh my baby!" Yoongi's mother exclaimed as she came rushing to his side, his eye was bleeding, he had been scratching away at his wound the whole time.

"Yoongi, what's wrong-?!"

'______, you know I still love you.'

Yoongi's mother looked over at the TV. "Oh my god Yoongi! What did you do?! You reopened your scar!Why?! Why would you watch this?! That man ruined your life-!"

"I still love him too, mom..." Yoongi said, he held his mother as she cried and held him while also pressing a towel to his eye. "I still love you, Jungkook." Yoongi said softly before his father came running in and turned the tv off before helping his wife get their son into the car.

The Past: The First Encounter.

There are a lot of different breeds of dogs. It's overwhelmingly. Then you have all the mixes. Yoongi would never know which one to choose. He'd most likely stand there for hours in inner turmoil about picking the right dog.

"This one is so cute, hyung! Don't you think?!" Jimin asked as he squatted down and let the black dog with brown and white spots on it smell his hand.

"Cocker spaniel... Australian shepherd mix..." Yoongi said as he read the paper next to the kennel.