BTS XV (System Revenge)
Surprise or blast
System
A mission for you..
V
Yea, what is it this time?
System
i am done wasting my time in explanation... (Said lazily).. Find that out yourself...
V
W. .What. !!...(done face)..
just then... light flashed and v transferred to the host body...
Jung kook
Baby why are you so spaced up...
V
*is this handsome boy going to be my boyfriend.. For a new task.. *
Jung kook
Today is very special day.. Come on get ready... A surprise is waiting for you...
V
*surprise? What surprise?.. Everything looks fine to me... Am I transferred to the wrong place..? *
Jung kook
Come on hurry...
Nothing was wrong with the host body. V couldn’t feel any trace of depression or stress from it. He wondered what his task was supposed to be, and why he had been transferred here in the first place. If the system had helped him earlier, maybe things would have been easier for him to grasp
Everyone from the host body's college — the people who knew him — were there. Even his faculty members had come. The entire gathering was a celebration of V becoming an architect.
A big and beautiful cake was bought in front of v... Jung kook hold V's hand and softly kiss on them...
They were about to cut the cake but...
NJ
Hey, how could you forget to invite your high school bestie on such a special day... 😏
Jin
Who is he..?.. *whisper*..
Yeonjun
V never shared his high school life with us... How would we know?..*whisper back*
The host’s body appeared composed on the outside, but the moment Namjoon entered, it began to tremble. V could feel it clearly — the host was afraid of Namjoon.
V
*maybe he is the villain.. I have to handle him*.. it's nice to have you here... Come on join us..
NJ
Sure.. But I am still angry.. How about you dance with me.. Like old times..😏
V
um.. *i really hate such cheeky b@atered*...
Jung kook
Dance..!. I thought you couldn't dance.. You never did it with me..
NJ
Oh believe me... He was the best dancer of our school...
NJ
He could make anyone dance on his fingertips *[NJ said, the smirk on his lips dripping with mockery.]*
V didn’t want Namjoon to say anything that might ruin his image in front of Jungkook. So, to prevent that, he stepped up onto the stage with Namjoon and agreed to dance with him.
The lights focused on both of them, but instead of music starting, something began to play on the screen.
Imagine that's V holding suga's cheek harshly
imagine that's Suga screaming
The video that played on the screen wasn’t a dance intro.
It was a recording from high school.
There he was—V, the host’s younger self—shoving a boy against the wall.
The crowd murmured as the scene continued: V laughing, while the boy named Suga flinched away.
Then came the worst part—V holding Suga’s wrist near a lit candle, burning his skin while others in the background laughed.
Gasps filled the hall.
The cheerful atmosphere dissolved into cold silence.
Yeonjun
Is that really V... *shocked*
Jin
was he a bully back in his days...
Everyone started whispering...
The villain of this story wasn’t someone else.
It wasn’t Namjoon.
It wasn’t fate.
It was the host himself.
The body he was inhabiting… had once been a monster.
The hall stared at him — at them — with disgust, horror, and betrayal.
V could feel the shame, the trembling, the panic choking the host from inside.
This fear wasn’t of Namjoon anymore.
This was the fear of truth being exposed — the fear of being seen.
And V stood there, realizing just how deep the mess he had been thrown into truly was.
Suddenly, a voice echoed from behind the crowd.
The guests parted instinctively as someone stepped forward — slowly, steadily — until he stood right in front of V, right under the spotlight. A boy with sharp eyes and a quiet kind of fury burning in them.
V glared at him, anger rising as if the host’s emotions were reacting on their own.
V
And who the hell are you? *he demanded.*
the boy Didn’t flinch.
He didn’t look away.
He said, voice steady but heavy with something deeper — grief, maybe anger, maybe both.
Jimin
We were classmates. We watched everything you did to him. The taunts… the beatings… "His jaw tightened". You bullied him. You hurt him. You thought it was funny.
The hall was silent — painfully silent.
Jimin took one more step closer, looking straight into V’s eyes
Jimin
You didn’t just bully Suga, (he continued).
You bullied me too
V felt the host’s heartbeat spike — panic, guilt, and a fear that wasn’t his own.
It thrummed through his veins, through his bones
Everyone was staring now.
Judging.
Remembering.
V wasn’t just dealing with a messy past anymore.
He was standing in the aftermath of someone else’s sins.
V
*This stupid system… why did it send me into this rotten body?
He gritted his teeth. If I could, I’d tear the host out myself and throw him away.*
But the host’s body was strong — overpoweringly strong.
The emotions, the memories, the instincts… they weren’t V’s, yet they moved him like strings on a puppet.
No matter how hard he tried to force control, the body refused to obey him.
It was like shouting inside a cage, while someone else held the key
Suddenly, something in V snapped.
Or maybe it was the host taking control.
V looked straight at Jimin, and the tone of his voice changed — cold and cruel, just like in the video.
V
I don’t feel guilty, (he said, smirking) Not even a little. Actually… I enjoyed bullying weak people like you.
The whole hall went silent.
Everyone stared, shocked.
Jimin’s eyes widened, anger shaking in them.
V could feel it — the host’s old nature coming back like a dark shadow.
Suddenly, SMACK.
Jungkook’s hand landed across V’s cheek.
The whole hall froze.
V’s eyes widened. The cruel smile vanished. It was like the hit shook him back into his own mind. He blinked, breathing hard, trying to understand what just happened.
He looked at Jungkook in disbelief.
Why?
Jungkook... who always cared for him.
Jungkook... who always stood beside him.
Why did he slap him?
V’s voice came out small, confused, almost lost.
Jung kook
Do you think it’s fun to hurt someone like that? (he shouted. His voice was loud enough to echo in the hall).. Do you even understand what you did to them?!
V felt his chest tighten.
He didn’t have an answer.
Because the mouth that spoke earlier… wasn’t truly his
Jung kook
Do you know who Suga is to me? ... (Jungkook said, voice low)
The hall gasped.
Everything suddenly made sense — the closeness in the video, the anger, the hurt.
Danger = Namjoon
Jungkook continued, voice rough:
Jung kook
I stayed close to you. I smiled. I acted like I cared. I waited. I waited for you to admit it. To show some regret...
Jung kook
But instead… you said you enjoyed it.
V’s knees felt weak. His heartbeat was loud in his ears.
V
No… no, listen— (V stepped forward, voice breaking)..
*It wasn’t me*... I mean— I don’t remember— I— I didn’t want to—
He looked desperate.
Miserable.
Begging
V’s voice was shaking now.
V
Sorry… Jungkook, please. Look, I’ll ask for forgiveness. I’ll even apologize to Jimin if you want. But that was my past. I’m not like that anymore… I did change… I really did
But Jungkook didn’t look convinced.
His face was still hard, still angry.
V swallowed and tried again.
V
Where is Suga? I… I’ll apologize to him too. I’ll say everything. I’ll—
He turned to look at Jimin.
But before he could finish—
SMACK.
Jimin slapped him.
Hard.
The sound echoed in the hall.
Everyone froze.
Jimin raised his hand again, ready to slap him once more—
but this time V grabbed Jimin’s wrist.
For a moment, both of them stood like that.
V breathing hard.
Jimin shaking from anger
Jung kook
Why?.. You wanted our forgiveness right..
V’s eyes widened.
Slowly… he released Jimin’s wrist.
Jimin didn’t hesitate.
SMACK.
The second slap landed.
Harder than the first.
V’s head turned to the side.
His eyes burned.
Not from the pain of the slap…
but from the pain in Jungkook’s eyes.
Someone in the hall whispered,
“He really deserved that…”
..........................
Jimin’s hand was still shaking after the slap.
His eyes turned wet, but not from weakness.
From pain.
He spoke slowly… each word heavy.
V looked up, confused.
Jimin’s voice broke
Jimin
He’s in a coma. Because of you
The hall went silent.
So silent you could hear breathing.
Or maybe fear.
V’s heart dropped.
His legs felt numb.
V
W–What…? (V whispered).. No… no, I… I didn’t know… I didn’t—
Jimin wiped his eyes harshly, like he didn’t want anyone to see the tears.
Jimin
Suga tried to stand up to you. He tried to protect me.
(A shiver ran through him).
And you didn’t like that… so you hurt him. And he never woke up again.
The people around them began whispering.
“Monster…” “Disgusting…” “How could he…?” “Pretending to be good all this time…”
Their eyes were cold.
Harsh.
Judging.
V
*I have never felt these humiliated... Why in the world these system send me in this fu*ckers body*...
V was getting angry at the system... He had always been a hero of the story.... But being a villain is something new, and actually very disturbing for v
Jimin
Let’s go, jungkook hyung... I can't stand him anymore...
Before leaving, Jungkook stopped at the hall’s door.
He didn’t turn around, just spoke loudly enough for V to hear.
Jung kook
Congratulations on becoming an architect
There was a long pause.
Then Jungkook added, voice filled with bitterness
Jung kook
And you really did build something by yourself ( He looked back at V — eyes cold)..
A house full of pain
The last word hit harder than any slap.
Then Jungkook walked away.
V’s steps moved on their own — he wanted to go after him, to explain, to beg—
but as soon as he took one step—
Namjoon grabbed his wrist.
NJ
Have you lost it? Look carefully.
(He stepped a little closer — his eyes sharp, steady.)
You belong with us.
NJ
You are a dangerous tiger,
Don’t try to act like you’re something else. You are not soft. You are not innocent. And you were never gentle.
Namjoon leaned in just enough for only V to hear the next line
NJ
Don’t pretend to be what you are not. (cold voice)...
V felt his chest tighten…
Because somewhere deep inside — the host agreed.
Namjoon stepped back and released his wrist completely.
V
This is all your fault.... You are the reason for my misery... (shouted angrily)..
V
*what in the world is he.. What's his true relation with the host body*.. *this man is dangerous i should not mess with him*...
*but, what to do this host body keeps taking control*...
NJ
Go (he said.)
Cry. Apologize. Run. Break down. Do whatever you want.
(His eyes were cold, but not mocking.Just true)
NJ
But don’t forget one thing
V looked at him, breath shaking.
Namjoon’s voice was steady — like he was stating a fact.
NJ
A Tiger doesn’t turn into a deer just because it feels guilty
And with that…
Namjoon walked away.
Leaving V standing there —
lost
shaking
and unsure of who he really was anymore.
Namjoon turned and began walking out.
On the way, he passed by Jin who had been standing near the exit.
Jin wasn’t part of the argument.
He didn’t speak.
He was just… watching.
But the moment Namjoon walked past him, Jin felt a strange shiver run through him.
Not attraction.
Not curiosity.
But Danger....!!!
Like standing too close to a fire.
Warm… but enough to burn you.
Jin’s breath hitched for a second.
His eyes followed Namjoon without meaning to.
This person…
There was something about him.
Something sharp.
Something dark.
Something that could ruin someone’s life easily.
Jin didn’t know the story.
But his instincts whispered
Namjoon didn’t even look at Jin.
He just walked by — calm, steady, like the world couldn’t touch him.
But Jin felt it.
A presence that didn’t need to threaten out loud…
because the danger was already in the silence.
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