Blood "N" Lust (16+)
Blood and Lust 1
In the cold, bleak confines of the prison cell, Jungkook sit hunched over the edge of his cot, a cigarette dangling between his fingers as wisps of smoke curling around the dimly lit room.
His eyes hold a dangerous glint, a mix of defiance and resignation as he exhales a cloud of smoke into the stagnant air.
Before long, the heavy clang of metal against metal signal the arrival of the detective.
He stands in front of the cell, his eyes lock on Jungkook with curiosity and determination.
Detective
*firmly* Time to come with me for interrogation.
Jungkook raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he takes one last drag of his cigarette before stubbing it out in the ashtray beside him.
Jungkook
*mocking* Well, well,well. Look who decided to grace me with their presence. What's the matter, detective? Miss me already?
The detective remains Stoic unfazed by his taunts as he unlocks the cell door and motion for him to stand.
Jungkook complied, standing up slowly as the detective secured handcuffs around his wrists.
Without a word, the detective lead Jungkook down the sterile corridor of the prison, the silence punctuated only by the echoing sound of their footsteps.
They enter a small interrogation room, the cold metal table at the center.
Detective
*sitting down* Sit.
Jungkook takes a seat opposite the detective, his handcuffed behind his back.
Detective
*steely* let's cut to the chase. You know why you're here.
Jungkook leans back in his chair, a smirk tugging at his lips as he meet the detective's gaze head on.
Jungkook
*nonchalantly* you finally caught up, huh? Well, detective, I'll give you this-you're persistent. But good luck proving anything without concrete evidence.
The detective's jaw clenches at Jung kooks brazen confidence, but he remains composed, his eyes drilling into Jungkook's with unwavering resolve.
Detective
*calmly* we'll see about that. But mark my words- I will get to the bottom of this, and you won't get away with it this time.
With a final steely look, the detective begin the interrogation.
Blood "n" Lust 2
The interrogation begin...
Detective
How, do you feel about killing your lover?
Jungkook
Oh, you still think I killed him, do you? Isn't that presumptuous of you?
Detective
The evidence speaks for itself you were the last one seen with him before he was found dead.
Jungkook
Ah, but you see that, appearance can be deceiving. Just because I was with him doesn't mean I had anything to do with his death.
Detective
So you're saying someone killed him?
Jungkook
You're asking the wrong question. The real inquiry should be: How does one define love when it leads to such tragedy?
Detective
Don't try to deflect. You know what you did. You're delusional.
Jungkook
Am I, that? Or is it you who refuses to see the true depth of human emotion that can lead to such tragic endings?
Jungkook
Perhaps in the end,it is not who is to blame,but love itself.
His smirk deepens into a mischievous grin
as he realizes his charm and villainous charm has chime deeper darkness thought in detective's mind as his mind swirl with possibilities thoughts.
Blood "n" Lust 3
Jungkook emerges from the prison gate with a devilish smirk playing on his lips, heavily guarded.
He has spent years behind bars, accused of murder and now, thanks to the detective walking beside him, he has finally a free man.
The detective, man with a reputation for bending the rules to get results, had uncovered evidence that exonerated The phantom, and now he walks with him, a smug satisfaction in his eyes.
But as they make their way towards a waiting car, a shot ring out...
Shattering the moment of triumph.
The detective falls to the ground, a look of shock on his face as blood stains his clothes.
Jungkook's smirk turn into a mask of disbelief, his moment of freedom shattered in an instant.
But he is no stranger to chaos, with a cold determination in his eyes, he turns and run, his heart pounding with adrenaline as he races towards the awaiting guards who are tasked with protecting him.
His every sense on high alert as he dodges bullets raining down around him, his smooth, villainous charm giving way to primal survival instincts.
The guards form a protective shield around him, their guns drawn and ready as they hustle him towards the waiting car.
Jungkook glances back at the chaos behind him, his gaze cold and calculating as he realizes the depths of his enemies'determination to see him fall.
As the car drive away from the scene, The phantom 's mind races with possibilities.
Jungkook
💭 This bastards would stop at nothing to see me behind bars once again.
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