MINE TO CLAIM : TAEKOOK
ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ 【1】
𝙽.@𝚓𝚘𝚓𝚘 [𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚢] ღ
𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓎 𝓗𝓸𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼 ✨
𝙽.@𝚓𝚘𝚓𝚘 [𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚢] ღ
☛ This is purely a work of "Fanfiction".
The characters and events in this story are fictional interpretations and do not represent real personalities, real situations, or real relationships.
🔹Do not mix this story with real life.
🔹This story is created only for entertainment.
🔹No disrespect or harm is intended toward any real person, group, or identity.
⬤ 𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 : 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 : 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞
𝙽.@𝚓𝚘𝚓𝚘 [𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚢] ღ
✎ So leave reality at the door.
Step into the shadows, and let the heartbeat of danger guide you.
Welcome to the Mafia world.
Read with respect. 🥀
—Authy N.@jojo
[Heavy rain battering the windows. The smell of expensive whiskey mixed with the metallic tang of fresh blood.]
The city of Seoul didn't sleep; it festered. Under the neon glow of the Gangnam district, shadows moved with lethal intent.
Jeon Jungkook aka 𝐉𝐊, the youngest head of the Jeon Syndicate in history, sat on a velvet Couch.
He held a glass of scotch in one hand and pressed a darkening cloth to his side with the other. He didn't look like a man dying. He looked like a king bored with his own assassination attempt.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
*Pacing, Hard Voice.* Jungkook, Stop drinking, for fuçk’s sake.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
You’re bleeding out on a customized Italian sofa. Jinnie is going to kill me before the rival clan does.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Takes a slow sip, eyes filled with coldness.* Let him try. It’ll be the most excitement I’ve had all night.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
The Kims are getting sloppy. They missed the artery.
*Indifferent Voice.*
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
They missed by an inch, JK! An inch!
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
We can’t go to a hospital. The police scanners are lighting up.
*Annoyed*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Then call him.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
*Pauses.*
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
You mean... the Phantom? He’s a rumor.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
He doesn't exist. He's just an urban legend for desperate criminals.
*Scoffed.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
He’s real. Yoongi used him when he took a bullet in Busan.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Get him here. Now.
*Commanding tone.*
Thunder crashes outside. Rain lashed against the black tinted windows. The atmosphere was thick and suffocating.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
*Typed furiously on his phone.*
The heavy metal door at the back of the room creaked open. It wasn't a team of armed guards. It was a single figure.
[Unknown]
*Stepped into the dim light.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Lips curled upward.*
Taehyung wearing loose hoddie, he looked too innocent for this room, a black mask covering the lower half of his face.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Holding a battered leather medical bag. He didn't look terrified instead he looked annoyed.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
I charge double for calls after midnight.
*Calm Voice.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
And triple if I get blood on these shoes. They’re new.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
*Took out his Gun.*
Who are you? Identify yourself.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Narrowed his eyes, scanning the room.*
You called me.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Do you want the bullet out, or do you want to play twenty questions while your boss bleeds out on the velvet?
*Sassy tone.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Smirks.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Locking onto the stranger.*
Let him through, RM. He’s got an attitude. I like it.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
*Stepped away...but gave him lethal glare.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Walked forward, ignoring Namjoon’s lethal glare.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Set his bag on the glass table, pushing aside a crystal ashtray.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Pulled off his gloves, revealing long, slender fingers.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Didn’t look at JK’s face...focused only on the wound.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Take your jacket off and open your shirt. Don't speak unless I ask you to.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
You’re bossy for someone so...small.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Pulls a scalpel from the bag, the light catching the blade.*
And you’re talkative for someone losing a pint of blood.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Do you want anesthesia, or are you one of those machismo idiots who thinks pain makes them stronger?
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
No drugs. I need a clear head.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Pauses, finally looking up into Jungkook’s eyes.*
Idiot it is.
The air shifted. For a second, the sounds of the club downstairs faded. It was just the two of them. Jungkook, the devil of Seoul, and this unknown doctor with eyes as deep and dark as the ocean.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Felt a strange pull just like a predator recognizing prey that didn't know how to run.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Pouring alcohol over the wound.*
This will burn.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Doesn't flinch, Cold and indifferent voice.*
Do your worst, Doctor.
Taehyung worked with terrifying precision. His hands were steady, surgical. He dug into the flesh, the sound of metal meeting muscle filling the silence. Jungkook’s knuckles turned white on the armrest, sweat beading on his forehead, but he didn't make a sound.
Jungkook just watched. He watched the way Taehyung’s lashes fluttered, the focus in his eyes.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
What’s your name?
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Focused.* Irrelevant.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Clamp.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
I don't like not knowing things. It makes me....agitated.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Briefly glances at the tattoo on Jungkook’s hand.*
You’re JK. Everyone knows who you are. Knowing who I am is dangerous for your health.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Lean forward slightly, ignoring the pain.*
Are you threatening me?
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
I’m saving your life. Hold still. Got it.
With a sickening clink, a small silver bullet dropped into the metal tray. Taehyung exhaled, a sound of relief escaping his mask. He quickly began stitching the wound, his movements artistic, almost beautiful.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
You’re lucky. It grazed the rib but didn't fracture.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
You’ll be stiff for two weeks. No fighting, no heavy lifting, and absolutely no séx.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Laughs darkly.* That last one might be a problem.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Finished stitching, packs his bag quickly.*
Not my problem.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
That’ll be five million won. Cash.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
*Steps forward with a briefcase.*
Here.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Took the money without counting it.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Turned to leave...he wanted to get out.*
(The aura in this room was so heavy and dark. This man, JK, felt like a black hole.)
The command was soft, but it halted Taehyung in his tracks.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Didn't turn around..*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Transaction is done.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
You have good hands. Beautiful hands.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Tenses.*
They’re just hands.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Stands up..*
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
JK, What are you doing?
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Swaying slightly, ignoring Namjoon’s protest.*
No. They belong to me now.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Stiffened.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Turns around slowly, eyes wide.*
Excuse me?
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
You saw my face. You know my location. You took a bullet out of the head of the Jeon family.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
You can't just walk away like that.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
I’m a doctor. I always kept my patients information confidential.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Steps closer, looming over Taehyung. The height difference is palpable.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*The scent of blood and expensive cologne invades his senses.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
I don't trust confidentiality. I trust ownership.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
I am not something you can own.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Reaches out, fingers brushing over the masked cheek.*
Everything in this city is mine if I want it enough. And you... you’re a mystery. I love solving mysteries.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Slapped Jungkook’s hand away angrily.*
The sound echoed. RM drew his gun instantly.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Raised a hand to stop him, a dark, amused grin spreading across his face.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Touch me again, and I’ll put the bullet back in.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Whispered.*
I’d like to see you try. Run along now, Doctor. But don't think you’re disappearing. I’ll find you.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Go to hell, Jeon.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Turned and fled...slamming the door close behind him.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Rushed out into the rainy alleyway, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Leaned against the brick wall, pulling down his mask to gasp for air.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Trembling.*
Stupid. Stupid, Taehyung. You just provoked the devil.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Stared at the closed door.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Picked up the bloody bullet from the tray, rolling it between his fingers.*
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
We should eliminate him. He’s a loose end.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Eyes darkening, voice dropping to a possessive growl.*
No. He’s not a loose end, Namjoon. He’s the beginning.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Find out who he is.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Where he lives? Investigate EVERYTHING about him.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
Jungkook...(눈_눈)
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
He thinks he can hide in the shadows?
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
He forgets. I own the dark. He’s mine to claim.
"Kim Taehyung saved the Devil’s life. Now, the Devil demands his soul."
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𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓎 𝓗𝓸𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼 ✨
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𝓛𝓮𝓽'𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓮...𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓫𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓫𝓮 𝓲𝓽.
The morning sun did not bring relief; it brought exposure.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Stood in front of his bathroom mirror, scrubbing his hands.*
The water was scalding hot, turning his skin raw and pink. There was no blood on them..not anymore...but the phantom sensation of warm, sticky crimson lingered.
Kim Taehyung was an Art Major at Hanjin University by day. A ghost surgeon for the underworld by night. It was a duality that was slowly fracturing his sanity.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Staring at his reflection, dark circles under his eyes.*
You’re fine, Taetae. It was just a job. He doesn't know your name.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
He doesn't know your face. He can't find you.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Glanced at his phone.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Picks up, putting on a cheerful mask.*
📱Good morning, Jimin-ah.
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
📱 Taetae! Where are you?
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
📱Prof. Lee is going to roast us alive if we’re late for the critique today. I bought you an iced americano. Four shots.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
📱I’m leaving now. Just... had a rough night.
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
📱Another "tutoring" gig? You look like a zombie lately. You need to sleep, or get laid. Preferably both.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Chuckled dryly.*
📱Very Funny. See you in twenty minutes.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Hung up.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Grabbed his bag and walked out of his room.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Paused by the kitchen counter.*
A thick envelope sat there. Five million won. Enough to pay his tuition for the semester and his rent.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Grabbed the envelope and shoved it into a drawer, hiding it beneath a stack of sketches.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Walked out of his apartment and locked it.*
⬤Jeon Syndicate Headquarters⬤
[Jungkook's office: Top floor]
The city of Seoul looked like a toy set from up here.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass, watching the people moving below like tiny ants.*
His wound is throbbing with a dull pain, rhythmic reminder of the night before. JK wore a silk black shirt, unbuttoned at the top, revealing the fresh bandages beneath.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
*Entering without knocking, holding a tablet*
We found him, JK.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Didn't turn around, just swirled the whiskey in his glass.*
It was early for a drink, but the adrenaline from the hunt was fading, and JK needed a replacement.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
That took you six hours, Joon. You’re losing your influence and connections.
*Cold voice ❄️❄️*
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
He’s expert in hiding his traces. He don't have any criminal record. We had to track him the old-fashioned way. Traffic cams near the club.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
We got a partial plate view of a scooter a block away. Registered to a "Kim Taehyung."
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Turns slowly, a predator’s smile playing on his lips.*
Kim Taehyung. Does he have a history?
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
That’s the strange part. Kim Taehyung is a nobody. A 26-year-old Fine Arts student at Seoul University.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
His parents died in an accident. Orphaned at 10. He's just a scholarship kid. Clean record.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
An art student? Really?
*Chuckled*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
You mean, the man who stitched me up with the precision of a military surgeon paints flowers for a living?
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
It seems so. He’s hiding in plain sight.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
What are your orders? Do we bring him in?
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Walks to his desk, picking up a gun and checking the chamber.*
No. If you drag him here, he’ll just be another terrified civilian.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
I want to see him himself...his facade to be broken. I want to see how long he can pretend he’s not a cold and ruthless monster like us.
𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 [𝚁𝙼]
You’re going to the University? It’s risky. The Kims are still looking for an opening to finish the job to kill you.
*Serious voice.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Let them come. I’m bored anyway. Prepare my car.
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𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓎 𝓗𝓸𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼 ✨
[Seoul National University]
•••University Art Studio•••
The room smells strongly of oil paint and linseed.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Intensely focused on painting.*
His long fingers grip the brush tightly, aggressive strokes the canvas.
Isn't just artistic choices---It is a reflection of his turbulent state of mind.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Pouring his raw anxiety onto the canvas.*
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
*Leaning gracefully against a pillar.*
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
*Eating a lollipop.*
It looks angry, Taehyungie.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Startled, dropping his brush..*
It clatters loudly against the wooden floor.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Jesus, Jimin! Don’t sneak up on me like that.
*Deep shaky voice.*
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
*Brushing his hair back.*
I’ve literally been standing here for ten minutes, Tae.
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
You were in a total trance. What’s wrong with you today? Fear of what!
*Frowns.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Rubbing his temples, looking exhausted.*
Just stress. It's thesis year.
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
Tae! You know, if you’re in trouble...real trouble...I know people.
*Serious voice.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
What kind of people?
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
*Shrugs, his cute eye-smile returning instantly.*
People who fix things. Just saying.
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
Anyway, I’m heading to the dance studio to practice. Don’t stay too late.
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗 [𝚃𝚊𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝙵𝙵]
The campus gets creepy after dark.
Jimin left, leaving Taehyung alone in the cavernous room.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
(The silence, usually comforting, felt heavy today.)
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Feeling uneasy.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Checks his watch.*
He had a shift at the convenience store—his cover job.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Packs his brushes into his vintage leather bag.*
The instinct that had kept him alive in the underworld for five years screamed: RUN.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Spins around, ready to fight.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Get a grip, Tae. You're fine.
*Whispers.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Steps out into the long hallway.*
The setting sun casts a bright orange glow over everything. Taehyung walks fast. His shoes click against the floor.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Hears another set of footsteps echoes behind him..*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
(Damn it! Chimchim and his stupidly accurate jinxed mouth.)
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Heart pounding against his ribs.*
Who’s there?
But Taehyung got no answer. Just an eerie silence.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Runs out of the University main gate.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Runs fast to the bus stop, breathing hard..*
Taehyung waits by the road, looking back again and again.
Suddenly, a black car with very dark windows stops right in front of him and blocks his way.
The back window rolls down slowly with a quiet hum.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Sits inside.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Step back.* (No...)
In the daylight, JK looks even more dangerous. He is wearing a long black coat.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Slowly pulls down his sunglasses, revealing intense, dark doe eyes that instantly pin Taehyung to the spot.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Holding his bag tightly, trying to hide his nervousness.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Hello, Doctor.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
You got the wrong person, Sir. I am an art student.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Smirks.*
Nice try. But I liked you better in the doctor mask. Get in.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Glanced around for help.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Get in.❄️
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Are you insane? I’m calling the police.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Go ahead. The Chief of Police is on my payroll.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
He’ll probably send a patrol car to escort us to dinner.
*Smirks, revealing a hint of danger.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
I don't know you. I’m not going anywhere with you.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Sighs....Steps out of the car.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Stands outside the car.*
I was hoping we could do this the easy way.
He is tall and looks dangerous. Students walking by stop to look at them. Jungkook does not care.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Walks slowly toward Taehyung.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
Stay back.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
I have a scalpel in my bag.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Chuckles.* I know. I’m counting on it.
Jungkook stops very close to him. He leans down. His face is so close that Taehyung can smell his expensive, musky cologne.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Heart raced.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Brush his lips against Taehyung’s ear.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Stiffened by sudden closeness.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
You saved my life, Taehyung-ah. In my world, that makes you responsible for it.
*Whispers.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
I saved you for money. We are even.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
We have not even started. Now, get in the car.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
If you do not, I will burn this university down with everyone inside. Starting with your little dancer friend, Park Jimin.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Blood runs icy cold..*
His fear vanishes, replaced by a sudden, fiery anger.
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Glares up at Jungkook.*
Leave him out of this.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
Then be a good boy and get in.❄️
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Bites his inner cheek.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Looks at the other students walking by.*
(They know nothing.)
Without any choice. He opens the car door and sits inside.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Gets in right next to him.*
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
*Looks at the driver.*
Home. *Commanding voice.*
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
*Looking straight ahead, not looking at Jungkook.*
Where are you taking me?
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
To the one place you can’t run from.❄️
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 [Phantom]
And where is that?
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [JK]
My world.
The black car drives fast into the busy city traffic. Carrying the innocent lamb straight into the Devil’s den.
𝙽.@𝚓𝚘𝚓𝚘 [𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚢] ღ
Is Taehyung really just a helpless lamb?
𝙽.@𝚓𝚘𝚓𝚘 [𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚢] ღ
What will Jungkook do next?
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