Psycho

One.

Jimin laughs as he blows out smoke from his mouth. Gaze upward as he stares at the stars coating the sky above him. Fall was begging to lick its way around the city. His leather jacket was not enough to keep him warm. Soon he would have to engulf himself in a thicker coat to wander around at night. He brought the cigarette back up to his lips, taking a drag and letting the smoke out once more. A pained groan reaches his ear and cracks a wicked smile as he turns towards the source. He could see the man who had attempted to flirt him up at the bar, laying on the floor. A hand holding his ribs, mouth shaped in a small o from the pain he was feeling. He walks forward, taking another drag before flicking the cigarette at the man on the floor. Now that he was closer he could see the blood coating his teeth and the open cut above his eyebrow. The man looks up at him, eyes terrified as he cowers further into himself. Jimin blows out the smoke once more, hand reaching forward to rest against the sturdy back that belonged to the man who had inflicted so much pain for him again. He ran his hand up further until they rested on the nape of his neck and pulled him towards him. Jungkook came willingly, eyes losing its darkness as he met eyes with Jimin. Their lips clashed hard, Jimin's arms wrapping around Jungkook's neck to bring him in as close as he possibly could. He felt hands at his hips, holding him tightly, pulling him in until there wasn't any space between them. Their kiss became heated, the cold from the night forgotten as they held each other close.

The man on the floor only watched in horror, the men who had dragged him deep into an alley were making out with such ferocity before him. His window of escape had opened now, but at the first attempt, his foot slipped across the gravel while trying to stand up on weak legs. The taller of the two pulled away, eyes finding him on the ground and a newfound fear crawled up his spine. The smaller man giggled, biting his lips as he let go of the other man and stepped away. Pleads began falling from his lips, growing louder until he felt a fist connecting with his face. It was endless, Jungkook holding the unconscious man by his collar and repeated his punches with equal strength.

"Kookie."

The endeared nickname made him stop, dropping the man on the floor and turning towards Jimin. He recognized the glint of arousal in his eyes, a smirk on his face as he walked back towards him. Jimin giggled as he welcomed Jungkook back into his arms and once again slotted their lips together. A small moan escaped his lips when Jungkook picked him up, pressing him hard against the wall. His lips began pressing kisses against his neck, sucking and biting just the way he liked it. He could feel himself growing hard, eyes looking away from the man on the floor and closing when he felt lips against his own once more. He loved the way Jungkook held him, as if he was a god to be worshiped. He opened his eyes, watching as Jungkook pulled away, a sly smirk on his face.

Jimin watched him walk away once more. Jungkook huffed as he squatted down and smiled at the man on the floor. The man only cried, eyes unable to open from the blood on them. Jungkook grabbed the man's throat with both hands, uncaring of the blood staining his hands. He squeezed, ignoring the way the man clawed at his hands in an attempt to loosen his grip. But Jungkook only squeezed tighter, smiling wickedly as the man began losing consciousness. Jimin could only watch, eyes dazed as he saw the man's body go limp, face red and lips paling. Jungkook let go, hands wiping against the man's coat to remove some of the blood. Jimin watched Jungkook turn back around to face him, an eerie smile on his face.

"Do you believe me now doll?"

Jimin could only nod dazily, rushing into Jungkook's arms and pulling him in for a kiss. He found himself being pushed against the wall once more, teeth pulling his bottom lip hungrily. Soft moans escaped his lips, his hands fisting in Jungkook's hair as lips trailed down the column of his neck. Jimin whined impatiently, pulling Jungkook back to connect their lips. Kissing the other was intoxicating, his body craving for more and more. Jungkook dropped a few kisses along his cheeks before pulling away to look down at him. Jimin rolled his eyes when he saw the other smirking down at him.

"You didn't answer me, baby. I told you I would do anything for you. I promised I would even kill for you."

Jimin smiled, goosebumps spreading throughout his body as he listened. He always knew Jungkook was a cruel man. Saw the darkness that was hiding behind his warm doe eyes. He knew he would be the one to break his restraints, to let the darkness free. He knew how wrong they were for each other, how being together would cause havoc. But he didn't care, because he had grown up spoiled. Always getting anything he wanted with the snap of a finger. And Jungkook happened to be a perfect match for him, knowing the two would be impossible to break apart. Especially now, when Jungkook had fallen into his trap and showed him the destruction he was capable of. Showing him what lengths he would go to for him, far enough to even take someone's life for him. Jimin knew now that he would never be able to let Jungkook go. And he was certain that Jungkook would never let him go either.

The two were meant to be. They were meant to bring out the worst in each other. Their love is dangerous.

"I believe you." Jimin says, hand reaching for Jungkooks to pull him along.

He walks past the stranger's body, his only thought right now was to have Jungkook above him and pressing him into the mattress. It was a good thing that Jungkook saw the eagerness in his eyes, teasing him with a tight hand on his thigh during the car ride back to Jimin's apartment.