The night are cold

I had been so immersed with this certain AU that is rotating around the twitter community these days and i had decided to create a oneshot to contribute in this project~

To those who didn’t know, a korean artist in twitter, @jung_kkuu has started an AU where Jungkook is an assasin, while being a top student in school at day. Later on, in her tweets she told us the backstory.

The backstory was Jungkook was abandoned, and was taken in by Taehyung, who was leading a mafia organization to teach him everything to become an assasin.

To say that i am enthralled with the concept is an understatement!

[ Warning!! Violence, Death, Gore, implied BoyxBoy. If you are not comfortable with such things, i am warning you already! ]

Maybe i should warn you all about Kim Taehyung being so sexy? Meh. You guys know it already HAHA. Enjoy!

Nights are cold.

It just had that empty feeling that you cannot pinpoint when, why, and how it even existed - The quiet breeze mildly whipping our senses, making us shiver for it’s unexplainable chill.

Nights are especially cold.

For some reason, tonight it suddenly became colder. Emptier.

And that single gunshot across the darkness of the skies does not alleviates it.

“Sorry lady, it’s my job.” The young man mumbled as he tucked in his gun back to his stained trousers and approached the cold body who belonged to someone alive a minute ago.

V didn’t told him he will kill a lady again tonight.

Not like he actually care.

Gender doesn’t mean anything when you are all the same.

Worthless, pretentious liars.

He stopped at the front of the body, which is now swimming in her own crimson puddle and stared at it blankly when something glinted in the dead woman’s finger.

A ring. An engagement ring.

Oh, look at it.

He just destroyed someone’s life too.

And he love it.

“Whatever. I just stopped you for spreading your pitiful race, the world should be thankful.” He snorted, kicking the lifeless body as if firing a gunshot straight at it’s head was not enough to kill it.

“I see that you still got your habit of talking to corpses, Jungkook.”

The deep, airy voice stopped the bunny-masked man in doing anything more and turns his attention to the owner of the voice, to see V coming in the lonely threshold.

“V.” Jungkook whispered, but the Kotra’s boss knows how to decipher the assasin very well. “I came for you because you were taking too long.” V said as he mindlessly walked around the room.

“To someone who ran away from a drug deal, she has the guts to stay in Korea.”

“Why are you here?”

“As i said, i came for you.”

“This place is dangerous for a Mafia boss like you to waltz around.”

“I am the one who taught you everything Jungkook, don’t forget that.”

Jungkook can only stare at Taehyung, no, V as he walked towards him. “They can come at me anytime and i can still cut their heads off.” V cockily said as he spits on the dead body infront of them.

“But whatever, i got the organization to handle these pitiful bastards anyway.” He added, making Jungkook shake his head in disbelief.

“You can just always order me to kill them.” The assasin said, making the other one laugh dryly at him.

“I don’t want to stain your beautiful hands too much.” V chuckled as he reached out for his hand, making Jungkook froze and tried to pull his hand away. But V is having none of it tonight as he slowly took off the young assasin’s gloves and caresses his hand delicately.

“My hands are dirty.” Jungkook frowned, but V chose to ignore his childish whining for now.

He gently kissed his hand.

“Taehyu-

"You are so beautiful, Jungkook.” V cooed, making his face turned red like the bloodied floor they were standing into. All the insecurities he had ever since his mother had thrown him when he was 6 were slowly being pulled away by this man who found him and took him in to become the great assasin that he is right now.

“Am i..really?”

He knows he had to be cold, like the night. Assasins need no emotions. They kill people for a living. (Though in his case he do it because he just wanted to erase every worthless human being in his opinion.) He was like the night - dark and cold.

But every night has it’s moon.

And he won’t ever get tired drinking the moonlight that is Kim Taehyung.

The man in question smiles, opposite to his usual wicked smirks he is showing to the other members of the organization.

“Yes you are, Jungkook.”

He is only like this to him.

Only his.

“And you are mine.”

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