One week later
Jungkooks pov
I sit with spot in the basement and lean my head back against the wall and stroke spot "sometimes I do question why I don't just kill every single person I see...." I look at spot who looks up at me "you're the only one who actually listens to me....even mistah jay is too busy these days.....he's not himself"
Joy walks down and sits down next to me "eomma?..... what's wrong?" I look at her "nothing princess......me and Appa just got angry again..." She pouts "you never use to be like this" I shrug "I guess some people change..... sometimes it's good...and sometimes the change is bad"
She looks down "I saw soobin on the news today.....he's the youngest police officer in Korea!" I nod "good for him....he gets to be the main character" she tilts her head "but aren't we the main characters?"
I look at her "of course not princess..... we're never going to be the main characters because we're just the villians....the criminals never get noticed unless they've been captured... nobody gives a shit what we do or anything.... we're always the ones who get pushed away and shoved into a hole!"
She crosses her arms "why does soobin get to be the main character?! It's not fair!" I smirk "one day princess we'll be the main characters~ everyone will fear us.... everyone will know our names~" she smiles "I'll go tell Appa!"
I roll my eyes "go ahead....not like he's actually going to do shit....your father isn't the same as he use to be....." She kisses my head "I love you eomma" I smile "I love you too princess" she walks out.
I look at spot and sigh "in nature......a flock will attack if one bird is more colourful than the others..... because being different is considered a threat.....they call us monsters and Psychos......and now.....I'm going to show them how much of a psycho I can be and nobody can stop me....not even mistah jay~"
I stand up and huff seeing all the body parts piled up in the corner of the room "god....jimin has changed....jimin use to yell at me for leaving body parts everywhere....and now he's doing it.....he really has changed.....and I fucking hate it"
I walk out the basement with spot following me. I see jimin sat in the kitchen stabbing the table. I roll my eyes "you break my table I'll break you!" He glares at me "shut up Harley before I slit your throat!!!" my eyes widen and he chucks a knife at me but it hits the door behind me skimming my face a little, I gasp "you've never done that to me before...."
His eyes widen a little and he stops what he was doing.....I walk backwards "you aren't my puddin' you're not Mistah jay!!" He walks towards me "baby-" I cut him off "don't fucking come near me!" I point my gun at him and he smirks "you wouldn't kill your puddin' would ya baby?~"
He isn't my puddin'.....he's a fake........right?!
I put my finger on the trigger and tear up a little.......s-should I shoot?..........
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