"Blood & Desire " A Deal with the Devil

A Deal with the Devil

Gunfire echoed through the abandoned warehouse. Jungkook moved like a shadow, dodging bullets with ease, his sharp eyes scanning for an escape. He wasn’t supposed to be here—not trapped in Kim Taehyung’s world, fighting beside him instead of killing him. Yet here he was. V, on the other hand, looked completely unbothered, as if dodging death was just another Tuesday for him. His movements were precise, calculated—a man who had never feared for his life.

Jungkook hated him for it.

Justin

How many men did you piss off?" Jungkook growled, shooting down an enemy.

kim v

V smirked, effortlessly dodging an incoming blade. "Hard to say. I have that effect on people."

Justin

Jungkook scowled. Cocky bastard.

More men swarmed in. Too many. Jungkook reloaded, but before he could react, a bullet grazed his arm. Pain flared through him. Shit. Before he could recover, a strong grip yanked him backward—V’s grip.

kim v

"Careful, sweetheart," V murmured, shielding him as he fired a shot. "I’m starting to think you need me."

Justin

Jungkook ripped his arm away, ignoring the heat that curled in his stomach at the nickname. "In your dreams."

kim v

V only chuckled. "You’d be surprised."

Jungkook had no time to unpack that, because Yoongi’s men were closing in. Escape. He needed to escape. V suddenly grabbed Jungkook’s wrist, pulling him toward a side exit.

kim v

This way."

Justin

Jungkook yanked back. "Why the hell should I follow you?"

kim v

V exhaled through his nose, looking slightly irritated for the first time. "Because if you don’t, you’ll be dead in less than sixty seconds."

Jungkook clenched his jaw. Damn it. He hated this—hated being backed into a corner. But for now? He had no choice. With a curse, Jungkook ran after him. They burst into the alleyway, the cold night air hitting them as they sprinted toward a waiting car. Jimin was already inside, engine running

jimin

"Move, move, move!" Jimin yelled.

V slid into the passenger seat with ease. Jungkook hesitated—one wrong move, and he was walking into enemy hands.

kim v

V tilted his head. "You can stay out here and die, or you can get in. Your choice, assassin."

Jungkook’s fists clenched. This was a terrible idea. But he had one goal—finding out the truth about his past. And right now? V was the only one who had answers. With a growl, Jungkook climbed into the car. Jimin stepped on the gas, tires screeching as they sped away into the night. V leaned back, looking completely at ease. Then, he turned to Jungkook, eyes dark with amusement.

kim v

"Now," he murmured, "let’s talk about that deal."

TBC