Powerful Sadist
introduction
Author
So..... this is my second taekook adaptions story and i hope you will enjoy reading this 💁♀️
Top: Jeon Jungkook
Bottom : Kim Taehyung
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THIS STORY DOESN'T BELONG TO ME. IT IS A KOOKV ADAPTATION OF A NOVEL. ALL CREDITS GOES TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR.
✅This Book Is Purely An Adaption From Original Novel.
One day, Kim taehyung, a hitman who
stayed in Thailand, received a $5 million request. The person to deal with was Jeon Jungkook, a gangster living in Korea.
There was only one condition. However, Jeon Jungkook was never an easy opponent. Rather, his trap gradually tightens around his neck, and he found himself cornered... Would Kim taehyung be able to kill him and return safely? Or Would he die just like this in Jeon Jungkook's hand?
Author
let's read to find out 🫠
Author
Remember while reading keep this jungkook pic in you mind 🙂↔️
This is what taehyung look like ☝️
Chapter - 1
Tags
• ASSASSINS
BISEXUAL PROTAGONIST
CONFIDENT PROTAGONIST
• HANDSOME MALE LEAD
HIDING TRUE IDENTITY
LATE ROMANCE
• LOVE INTEREST FALLS IN LOVE FIRST
• MODERN DAY • POWER COUPLE
PROTAGONIST STRONG FROM THE START
R-18
• R*PE
R*PE VICTIM BECOMES LOVER
• GANGS
SECRET ORGANIZATIONS
STRAIGHT UKE
• WEALTHY CHARACTERS
•ACTION
•ROMANCE
•MATURE
•SM√T
•YAOI
[Take a deep breath, then pause for a moment, and clear your mind.]
Kim taehyung spread a yoga mat in front of a large window, raised his upper body, and crossed his legs. With each inhalation and exhalation, the snake with its mouth wide open on his right shoulder squirmed and moved. The midday temperature was close to 38 degrees, but taehyung’s apartment was so cold that he had to wear long sleeves.
Meditation music continued to play from the speaker.
[Let the anger, hatred, and all the negative emotions out of your heart little by little.]
There was a presence at the front door, but the awareness remained steady. There was the sound of footsteps, followed by something falling to the side. He only opened his closed eyes to look at the sound source after that.
What fell on the floor was a newspaper published this morning in Thailand. The face of the man Jae-kyung killed last night was engraved on the front page of the newspaper.
He heard a slow handclap from above his head. His gaze, which had been fixed on the newspaper article, shifted upward. A tall, big man stood in front of him. He was a Chinese named Jackson Wang, and he was like a brother to taehyung.
Jackson Wang
“As expected, you’re amazing.”
Yang Yang, a Chinese man who made money in Thailand through prostitution and organ trafficking, was discovered dead in a hotel bed this morning. He was shot in the left chest with a 7.62mm bullet from the opposite building pierced the glass and pierced his heart precisely without an inch of error.
Jackson Wang
“People reacted enthusiastically when he died. You should have done a lot of bad things during that time.”
It didn’t even matter how bad he was. He had a commission, so he killed him, and once he had the money, that was the end of it.
Kim taehyung
“What about the money?”
In response to taehyung’s question, Jackson’s lips, which had been smiling, twitched.
Kim taehyung
“Where is the rest?”
Seeing Jackson who had come empty-handed with only a single bundle of newspapers, taehyung asked with a puzzled face. If everything goes as planned, he should have the $300,000 he received in his account by now. Of course, in cash. Jackson paused and gestured to the table behind him. On the empty table was a bag of hamburgers.
Jackson Wang
“Let’s eat that first. Isn’t it still before morning?”
Jackson walked to the table, took a hamburger out of a paper bag, and put a straw into the coke. The table was perfect for two people. He even unwrapped the hamburger to make it easier to eat, but taehyung just sat there staring at it, as if he had no intention of eating it.
Jackson struggled to smile.
Jackson Wang
“I’ll give it to you soon.”
As soon as he finished speaking, taehyung stood up and left his seat. He frowned and looked quite dissatisfied. Sure enough, he turned towards the bedroom rather than the dining table. Damn it. Jackson followed him with his eyes tightly shut.
kim taehyung entered the room and began selecting one of the shirts hung on the wall. He chose a Hawaiian shirt with red flowers on it. He liked it because he got it for a low price at a night market a while ago. His expression as he buttoned his shirt seemed a little excited. He always had that expression on his face before going to kill someone.
Jackson Wang
“Where are you going?”
Kim taehyung
“To get the money.”
Jackson Wang
“Calm down and listen to me. There’s a reason for what happened.”
Instead of answering, taehyung opened the drawer next to the bed. The silver Beretta pistol gleamed.
Kim taehyung
“Tell me because I’m listening.”
But it wasn’t the gun that taehyung took out. Instead of a gun, he grabbed the watch next to it. It was a watch that acted like a time bomb. Even if it didn’t destroy a single building, it could explode the entire surrounding area with just a push of a button.
Jackson Wang ’s expression hardened.
Jackson Wang
“I’ll go tomorrow.”
Kim taehyung
“No. I’m going to go get it today.”
Kim taehyung
“You don’t have to bother yourself. No, I’m leaving right now. You stay here.”
kim taehyung turned around and went outside despite the fact that he had not finished speaking. Jackson remembered the client’s face from earlier in the day with despair. He was a Chinese-Russian named Dmitry, the leader of a notorious criminal organization.
He had always kept his promises like a knife, but for some reason, he postponed the payment of the balance by three days. It turned out to be a more serious problem than expected. Breaking a promise means that work has been disrupted. Besides, taehyung wasn’t the type to put up with things going wrong. He was a guy who counted every minute and every second and took interest.
kim taehyung walked out to the front door and looked back.
Kim taehyung
“Hyung, you don’t have to come.”
Kim taehyung
“Stay here and catch the cockroach.”
He was baffled by the absurd talk of the cockroach.
Kim taehyung
“I think I saw a cockroach this size in the morning.”
kim taehyung spread his thumb and index finger to roughly the size of his face and rubbed his hands against his pants. No. He really hates it. Jackson Wang knew how much he hated cockroaches. Moreover, the cockroaches living in Southeast Asia were so big that it felt like they were walking rather than crawling. But anyway…
Jackson Wang
“Is that important now?”
Kim taehyung
“It’s just as important to me as getting money. Even if I died, I couldn’t be friends with them. I’m telling you just in case, but you have to kill them. You can’t just spray the repellent like before. If they show up again, I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep.”
kim taehyung, who had left after making a great request, looked back.
Kim taehyung
“Of course, that was if I came back alive.”
He joked that he might die. The door closed and Jackson Wang, who was left alone, rubbed his face. A groan came out of his mouth. Even if he had to hold on to him more, taehyung wasn’t the kind of guy who would listen to him. He just hopes he doesn’t come across taehyung’s name in the newspaper the next morning.
As the chef brought out the soft tender tenderloin steak, Dmitry started cutting gracefully with a fork and knife. A large jewelry ring glistened on his hand every time he moved the knife. Two well-built men stood on the side with machine guns, and several men dragged their dogs around to guard the area.
Dmitry’s gaze was drawn to the newspaper on the left. It was published this morning, but the death of Yang Yang, who was like an enemy was published in a large article. As the smile spread on his face, red blood flowed from the meat and stained the white plate.
The juices spread when he puts a piece of meat in his mouth with a fork. The thousand-year-old congestion seemed to dissipate as the thorn in his eye disappeared. He wiped the blood from his lips with a napkin, savoring the incredible taste, and then, Bang! A loud noise could be heard coming from the front door.
A well-preserved black jaguar rushed into the yard with frightening force at the same time his jaws stopped moving while chewing meat. The scattered men gathered in unison to form a formation and point their guns at the same time as the Jaguar squeaked to a halt in front of Dmitry.
His face frowned when he saw that the meticulously maintained lawn had been severely damaged. The driver’s door opened at the same time as the chewed meat was spat out. An intruder got out of the driver’s seat with loud music that seemed to tear the eardrums apart. The men all pointed their guns at the intruder, who was dressed in a bright floral shirt and sunglasses.
But kim taehyung strode closer with a face that indicated he didn’t care about that. Dmitry signaled for his men to lower their guns. kim taehyung pulled out the chair opposite and sat down as if it were his.
Dmitry
“Are you going to eat?”
kim taehyung took off his sunglasses and placed them on the table.
Kim taehyung
“Not eating, just give me the money.”
kim taehyung’s brown eyes flashed sensitively as he sat leaning on the chair.
Kim taehyung
“Is it because your concerns have disappeared? Your face got brighter overnight.”
Dmitry
“I used to, but it’s no longer very good. I was hoping to have a quiet meal, but you ruined it.”
Kim taehyung
“This would not have happened if you had paid the money on time. Thanks to that, the interest is still accumulating little by little.”
After snorting, Dmitry took a knife and fork to cut the meat into pieces. taehyung quickly slid his hand into his trouser pocket. Despite the fact that no one had given an order, dozens of guns were aimed at him once more. taehyung grinned and reached into his pocket for a cigarette and a silver Zippo lighter.
Kim taehyung
“It’s scary.”
After igniting the tip of his cigarette, he leaned languidly in his chair.
Kim taehyung
“I’ll give you three minutes. Or I’ll take your life and the rest of the money.”
Dmitry’s men focused their attention on the tip of the cigarette, which burned red before turning gray. They were going to pull the trigger as soon as they saw taehyung move. However, they didn’t act hastily. None of the people who had a grudge against kim taehyung in the past survived. They had no idea what he was going to do because he was skilled with both bombs and guns.
kim taehyung extinguished his cigarette after the last sip. The cigarette that had bounced landed right on the meat on the steak plate.
Kim taehyung
“I don’t think it’s fully cooked. Cook it, then eat it.”
Dmitry’s lips curved upward.
Dmitry
“That’s why I like you. You aren’t scared of anything.”
kim taehyung looked at his watch instead of answering.
Kim taehyung
“Fifteen seconds left.”
Dmitry
“Not to mention your skills.”
Kim taehyung
“Ten seconds. Is there anything else you’d like to say as a will?”
Kim taehyung
“Five seconds.”
Dmitry
“Go to Korea and kill someone. I’ll pay ten times the price as a VIP.”
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I hope you will enjoy reading this story
Chapter - 2
There was an endless line in the church yard where the free lunch room was set up, and people gathered around the blue table as soon as the seats were empty. One of the volunteers was captured on camera by Reporter Yoon’s camera, which was filming here and there.
The man in the green apron was a handsome man who stood out from afar. He was tall, well-built, and smiled sympathetically at people.
Reporter Yoon
“He is handsome.”
Reporter Kwak, who was eating ice cream next to him, looked over.
Reporter Kwak
“Jeon Jungkook?”
Reporter Yoon
“Who would think that man is a gangster. When you look at the shell, you can tell he’s more than just an actor, right?”
Reporter Yoon
“If there is one thing that distinguishes him from other actors, it must be that he actually cuts people off.”
Reporter Yoon took his gaze away from the camera and looked back at his senior reporter Kwak.
Reporter Yoon
“Did you see it?”
Reporter Kwak
“Do I have to see it to know? Everyone knows that his business is a gangster company. You know that a member of the National Assembly committed suicide three years ago and was found dead, right? That’s all-,”
A man appeared between the two people who were secretly chatting and handed them a vitamin drink. The man smiled as brightly as he could, but his eyes and the energy he exuded were unusual. On the back of the man’s hand, there were numerous small scars that even years couldn’t erase.
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“I look forward to your article. We are doing a lot of good things.”
The man made eye contact with reporter Kwak and gave emphasis to the word ‘good things’. Reporter Kwak, who was nervous, grabbed two drinks quickly and responded with a forced smile. The man in front of him was a secretary working under Jeon Jungkook. In terms of the rank of the secretarial organization, the horse would be about the right arm.
What was his name… Min Yoongi?
Min Yoongi, who appeared out of nowhere and handed him a drink, nodded and then disappeared. Reporter Kwak lowered his voice towards reporter Yoon.
Reporter Kwak
“Hey, did he just hear that?”
Reporter Yoon
“What if he heard it? It’s not like I made up some nonsense.”
Reporter Kwak subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Reporter Kwak
“Am I sweating? Did it seem obvious that I was nervous?”
Reporter Yoon
“Why are you so scared? Who would kill you?”
At the mention of killing him, reporter Kwak stared at the drink in his hand. If he throws it away, they might see it, and he feels uncomfortable at the thought of drinking it. While he was thinking about it, reporter Yoon, who was standing next to him, opened the lid and drank it. He reached out his hand to stop him, but he had already drunk it all.
Reporter Kwak
“Hey. Why are you drinking that? I suspected there was something in it.”
Reporter Yoon pointed to Jeon Jungkook, who was serving with a smile. Min Yoongi, who had just handed over the drink to them, was standing next to him, and Jeon Jungkook, who was listening, was staring at reporter Yoon and reporter Kwak. Surprised, reporter Kwak quietly turned his back and called reporter Yoon.
Reporter Kwak
“Damn it. Why is he looking here?”
Reporter Yoon
“Well, I’m curious as well.”
Reporter Yoon sipped his drink and nodded his head in gratitude. Jeon Jungkook smiled politely and handed out food to the people in line once more. When he made eye contact with the homeless one by one, smiled, and even shook hands with those who occasionally reached out his hand, he was like a politician.
Jeon Jaehyun
“Fuck it, it’s dirty.”
Jeon Jaehyun, who took off his glasses, squeezed plenty of alcohol on his hands and rubbed them again. He held his hand to receive gratitude from the homeless for making the meal. He even washed it clean with water, but the uncomfortable feeling did not disappear.
Jeon Jaehyun
“They’re like cockroaches. They just rush in because they’re happy that we’re giving them food for free.”
He spits on the ground and pulls a cigarette from his pocket. A subordinate standing nearby quickly came over and lit the fire. He inhaled a cigarette and exhaled it in the stuffy air.
Despite the fact that it was May, the weather was scorching. There was a lot of talk on TV about this summer being the worst heat wave ever, but in someways, the same news always came out around this time.
A little farther away, his younger brother Jungkook was taking pictures with the volunteers. Jaehyun smiled mockingly as he saw his brother pretending to be a good person. Disgusting bastard. After taking pictures, he said goodbye to the volunteers, then took off his apron and handed it to the subordinate standing next to him.
They then talked for a while before walking to Jaehyun’s place. They drew everyone’s attention with their nearly 190-centimeter height, strong skeleton, and Western-style body shape. The shirt’s sleeves were folded to reveal a solid forearm, and the shape of the muscles changed with each arm movement. That was why women drool to see what they do. He was such bad luck.
Jeon Jungkook, who had approached him, took bottled water and moistened his throat.
Jeon Jaehyun
“Aren’t you good at acting? You can be an actor at this point.”
Jeon Jungkook threw the bottle of water he had drank into the trash can when Jeon Jaehyun was sarcastic.
Jeon Jungkook
“Stop shaming people when you’re being sarcastic. I went to the reporter earlier.”
His tone was a little cooler, as it was one tone lower than the average person’s.
Jeon Jaehyun
“Reporter? Who?”
Jungkook took out a cigarette, lit it, and cast an oblique glance at Jaehyun. Jeon Jaehyun, who wears glasses, escorted his mother out of the United States. Besides, he always had a frown on his forehead, which made him nervous. When he exhaled cigarette smoke on that face, the wrinkles deepened between his eyebrows.
Jaehyun coughed at the rising cigarette smoke with his hand and cursed.
Jeon Jaehyun
“And please, smile a little in front of people. It’s not like someone will hit you if you smile.”
Jeon Jungkook
“That’s your specialty. You smile as much as you want.”
Jungkook smoked a cigarette and flicked it forward.
Jeon Jungkook
“Let’s get over this. You have to be on the same page with your hands and mouth to eat.”
Jaehyun’s eyes widened as he heard those words. Although they have different mothers, he couldn’t help but be offended by his eight years younger brother teaching him regularly. He beat him upside down to repent of his mistake when he was younger, but it was difficult to do so after he grew taller and bigger.
He pondered the last time he has beaten Jungkook. Maybe when he was in first grade. Even then, for some reason, there were shouts and merciless foot stomping on him. But that day was different. Jungkook, who was being beaten, grabbed the knife the housekeeper was holding and shoved it into Jaehyun’s side, so he had to be taken to the emergency room.
Sometimes he remembers that moment. Jungkook was clearly smiling.
[💭If you hit me one more time, hyung, it’ll be your heart next.]
Jeon Jaehyun and his gangster brothers have grown up without a drop of blood on their hands since childhood. Jeon Dae-hee , his father, ate, drank, and got drunk in the fertile land he had cultivated, and there was no way to fight a stronger man without being trampled on.
However, Jeon Jungkook was different. Even though he grew up the same way, he became violent and cunning like a person who always craved blood.
Despite making enemies everywhere, his work was neatly done, and he remained loyal to his father, Chairman Jeon. That irritated Jaehyun as well.
As he recalled the old memories for a moment and ruined his mood, Jaehyun’s wife, Park (Jeon)Rose, who finished greeting the volunteers, walked with a dignified step. Unlike usual, looking at her neatly tied hairstyle and makeup, Jaehyun snorted again this time. There were other actors here as well.
Jeon Rose
“You did a great job, honey. Young master, as well.”
Jeon Jungkook
“Sister-in-law did most of the hard work. You look more beautiful today.”
She smiled and covered her mouth as she heard her brother-in-law’s compliment. Jaehyun, who was standing nearby, smirked once more.
She was having a good time. Rose fixed her gaze and stared for a while, but Jaehyun pretended not to see and turned away.
Then Min Yoongi approached cautiously with a cell phone.
Min Yoongi
“Sir. I think you should answer the phone.”
Jeon Jungkook answered the phone call. Life appeared in his eyes for a brief moment while he was listening to the other person and then disappeared.
Jeon Jungkook
“I’m leaving, so get it under control.”
Jeon Jungkook handed over his cell phone after finishing the call and instructed min Yoongi.
Jeon Jungkook
“Bring the car. I’m leaving right now.”
When Yoongi disappeared immediately, Jaehyun asked out of curiosity.
Jeon Jaehyun
“Where are you going?”
Jeon Jungkook smiled coldly.
Jeon Jungkook
“Our younger brother caused an accident. That is also very big.”
Jeon Jaehyun
Oh, that jerk.
Jaehyun spat out the curse words first, without hesitation. They had a half-brother, who was a pain in the family. The guy, who has just turned 20, has been involved in the nightlife, but more recently has been involved in drugs and has frequently caused scandals.
Jeon Jungkook
“Hyung, I will go first. See you at the dinner meeting tomorrow. Go home safely, both of you.”
After saying farewell politely, Jungkook walked to his car which was parked in the church’s backyard. The smile on his smiling face completely disappeared and he became cold like an ice cube. Yoongi, who had been waiting, opened the rear seat door and immediately moved to the driver’s seat.
Jeon Jungkook
“Who is injured?”
Min Yoongi
“Six people have minor injuries and one is unconscious. There was a fight before stabbing with a knife. Fortunately, Senator Seo’s son was not seriously injured.”
Jeon Jungkook spits a short curse and then instructed Yoongi.
Jeon Jungkook
“Call Senator Seo. Tell him I’ll see him in the evening.”
Min Yoongi
“What are you going to do with the unconscious friend?”
Jeon Jungkook
“Get rid of him. It would be a headache when he wakes up.”
His fingers on the armrest moved as if he was planning a disaster. His moving fingers stopped, and their gazes met in the mirror.
Jeon Jungkook
“No. Keep him alive for the time being.”
If he keeps him alive, he’ll be useful later. The car started and jungkook’s gaze was drawn out the window. A fight broke out after several people hung out, drank, and used drugs, and they were taken to the hospital. If he looked at it, there was no one innocent there, so it didn’t matter if anyone died. It was the same with Jeon Jaekyung. It was just annoying that he had more work to do.
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