Note# Explicit Violence Trigger

The space was filled with heart-wrenching screams and pleas, the air reeked of the metallic smell of blood, sweat, tears, fragrance, and violence. It was dark down here like a coffin with a breathing human nailed close and buried under heaps of dirt.

Like a submarine sunk to the depths of water laying on a dark bed of sand with warm bodies gasping for breath only to become the food for cold bodies.

Like a sewer that carries the sack with a corpse far far away from any recognizing eyes.

Similar was the feeling down here. It was like a pit of hell. The air inside was opposite of the outside, stale and stunk of multiple flavors making one puke. The room held long steel tables at both sides stretched from one end to another, piled with sharp weapons, knives, blades, daggers, swords, guns of every sort, crossbows, machine saws, and chains. The walls holding the foundations of the torture house were old, blood-stained, and covered in worn-out paint. From the ceiling hung a huge bulb, illuminating the room, it flicked several times giving this eerie feeling to the already gruesome environment.

In the middle of the room, a man was tied to a metal chair with leather restraints over his wrists and ankles cutting through his flesh. His exposed existence barely held an inch that was not bruised. Even in the cold inside of this place, sweat rolled down his skin as if open taps of water. His body shook uncontrollably as thick streams of tears continued their journey down his face.

His once blonde soft locks now with a stale color of blood turned brown, vicious dark purple or deep red with yellow outlined marks sat as a crown on his body, the chair was all that held his almost lifeless worn-out structure up. Blood trickled down the steel structure of the chair like water rolling down a window on a rainy day. The man was trembling, his whimpers and hiccups boomed in the silent void earning a sigh from the figure seated on the west of the same room.

"It's no use crying, you are just dehydrating yourself faster" Spoke a feminine voice while her silhouette shifted over the crème couch.

The man only let another whimper slip past his lips, he had no strength left to plead or beg for mercy. The pain was too much to bear that he got knocked out several times, only to be yanked back to consciousness with a stab to his torso. Once again he was dipping in and out from the sea of dizziness, the darkness blinding his vision and threatening to gulp his whole existence this time not sparing a chance to come back.

"Please let me die, I can't bear it anymore" His words stumbled over each other while he choked on the rising blood in his mouth with gurgling sounds booming at the back of his throat.

"I'm afraid I can't, my dear. The time has come to bid goodbye to the masks you wore, accept your sins and receive the punishment. The hell awaits you" The silhouette shifted on the couch and rose standing walking forth with the click of her heels echoing in the silence.

"I-I know, I did wrong, I accept it okay, I shouldn't have attacked the base, but I told you I was paid to do so, I was sent to assassinate Jeon Jungkook-..." A fierce punch to his swollen face left the man biting his tongue between his teeth. He wheezed to the pain that crawled under the swollen skin of his cheek.

"Dare take my brother's name like that again and I will show you my true face."

"Master, I-I accept I've made mistakes, oh so wrong, but now I am on a bended knee to you Venom, I ask for your forgiveness and mercy, please. Take me under your wing and I shall serve you or take my life and end my suffering"

"I have no interest in keeping a parasite in my roots, assassin as you said, all they know is to shoot the target and I know this alluring talk oh so well" The silhouette moved even closer coming in light exposing her existence.

Porcelain skin, button nose, rosy lips, and big almond eyes with hazel orbs secured in them. The crème-colored skirt was littered with the red of blood belonging to the guy seated forth. She peered down at the man in front of her with a candy in her mouth, a stick visibly out. She looked like a goddess, yet a deadly beauty, one whose single glance could blow things and set everything on fire.

"I swear I have no intentions to meddle with your business, please don't hurt me" The man pleaded with heart-wrenching sobs.

"Oh, trust me I try not to, but it just feels like I was born to do this, you understand what I mean, don't you?" She whispered staring into his eyes. All the man could see were hazel orbs like the pits of burning hell, he could see many screeching souls of her prey screaming in them, suffering even after death.

"I love doing this to those who deserve it, I love seeing them suffer, love the dripping of their blood, seeing them die slowly, choking on their blood and shit, It's a very fantasizing sight... I would love you to experience it with me but- too bad you are on the wrong side of the sight" She whispered reaching a hand forth to caress the trembling man's cheek.

"Please hurt me no more, have some mercy-" His breath hitched watching the she-devil lean in and cup his face, a smile stretched so wide on her lips, it looked more eerie than pretty.

"Mercy eh? It's not wise of you to ask me for that It's rude to not grant a dead man's last wish" She tossed the blade away stashing it back in the pile of metal.

"You know.... It would be neater with weapons but- you asked for mercy and I tend to become quite generous down here" She pulled the strawberry-flavored lollipop out of her mouth with a pop and smeared the sticky sweetness over the man's busted lip. A smirk kissed her rosy lips as she watched the man tremble in fear and confusion.

"You have a nice face, too bad it had to end up like this"

"Venom-" He was made to bite back his words as the girl leaned further in biting down on the candy-covered bruised lip. A hum rumbled at the back of her throat while she nibbled over the swollen hot flesh oozing with fresh blood yet again. The man winced in pain and groaned feeling the girl dig her teeth into it. The action left him in tears as he whimpered thrashing against the restraints to pull himself away from her.

The girl kept him in his place with a hand tangled in his hair, while tears poured down from the brink of his eyes. He muffle-screamed struggling to escape, writhing like a fish out of water.

Within a split second, the girl parted herself pulling way, and sprints of blood flew in the air, she ripped off the man's bottom lip, in between her teeth, with blood trickling down her mouth and neck, she threw the soft piece of meat from her mouth with a grin kissing her lips.

"Yum, you taste nice too"

Just then a knock broke out on the door of the room rupturing the perfect bloodshed environment. An annoyed groan was what she gave off. Straightening her back, she turned on her heels peeling her eyes off of the dying man.

"Agent N is here to see you" The announcement was made from the door earning a groan, and she lifted her hand in the air to signal acknowledgment. A tall man with defined facial features, hair swept away from his forehead gracefully exposing a pair of sharp distinctive eyes with sleek framed glass sitting on top.

"Kim Namjoon, Do you wish to be entertained? If not, you are ruining my fun, better be something worth it or you are sitting there next" She hissed.

"Your father awaits you" He spoke glancing at the nearly dead figure restrained in those death traps like metal chairs. A too common of sight for him now.

Hearing him, the girl gave off a heavy sigh and rolled her eyes annoyed to be interrupted between her play, knowing she had to stop, she reached her hand slipping into Namjoon's holster belt, Venom pulled out a Glock 18, aiming the nozzle to the victim's head.

"I don't like unfinished business. Have a safe journey to Hell" With the sharp sound of a gunshot, the bullet drilled past his skull leaving the body finally to stop its struggles to remain alive.

"You shouldn't have asked for mercy."

Tossing the gun back to its owner, Venom walked out of her playhouse leaving a trail of bloody footprints behind her. The servants never dared to look up to the owner of bloody hands while they presented towels standing in a line too perfect to be real.

#Trigger ends

Wiping the blood off of her mouth, Venom walked into the elevator that dinged stopping at the required floor.

It was dead silent even with dozens of people rushing past in different directions. They knew better than to make a sound of fear in the presence of the She-devil especially when she came right after a bloodshed. Pushing open the auburn doors ajar, she walked in with gaze directed forth.

"Oh, My child is here, finally. So, sorry to disturb you, dear! but I'm sure you won't mind it after knowing why I asked for you." A man in his late 60s stood from his chair, well-suited with white hair combed back perfectly. He opened his arms wide at the arriving girl.

"Father" Venom expressed with a small sincere smile, she leaned into his embrace accepting the warmth of his love.

"How is my child? Look, who's growing so well eh?" He chuckled patting her back, pressing a gentle peck to the crown of her head.

"I have great news for you and I just couldn't wait to tell you, Namjoon could have assisted you but you seem to hate him" The old man cackled lightly earning a snort with a tiny smile from the girl.

"He's annoying, That's all"

"He's your brother and I understand siblings' relation"

"So, what is it, you called me for?" She asked interested in knowing what it was that her father wanted to tell her himself.

"Code Seoyeon"

One word was all and it immediately wiped the smile off of her face. Venom sat up straight as the man watched the warmth of her hazel eyes turn into seas of fire.

"And?" She inquired.

"I found something interesting, most probably the culprit himself, your mother became a victim to the KNIGHTS, Here. I always knew they had been meddling in our business for a long time, oh but your grandfather did a mistake to trust them if only I was throned by then this wouldn't have happened and Seoyeon would still be here with us"

He picked out a thick file with a hard case and red words reading confidential and handed it over. The girl peered at it the case giving a hard look. Slowly she reached her hand forth and grabbed a firm hold of it with a penetrating gaze boring past it. Her grip tightened the more she heard the former brief her.

"Of course, I want to avenge Seoyeon too. But, I know how desperate you are to do so, that is why I will let you handle it as you wish"

"Thank you Father, and know that you made the right decision. I will make them pay for sure, I show no mercy to those who dared to uproot me"

"I trust you"

"I shall take my leave now" She got up from the chair keeping a tight grip on the file with her nails practically digging through its cover like a claw. Venom left her the headquarters and came back to the east wing of the mansion. The Devil's Eye.

Sliding past the door to her room, she fell on her back over the bed while she peered forth at the file in hand. She flipped open the file and began to skim through the details, all while her eyes moved swiftly reading every small piece of information inked over the pages. Her eyes never stopped absorbing the letters forth until she stopped at a page. Her eyebrows knitted together in a frow.

A Son, Kim Taehyung.

What is this shit? So, taking my family away, you are breeding one of your own? Hmm, interesting!

A snort disturbed the silence of the cold insides of her room while she read the details. Sliding a camera-shuttered picture out of the file, she held it up in between two fingers and peered at it.

Kim Taehyung. The child of my mother's murder. What an interesting background he has! She gazed at the boy's beautiful eye-catching features in the picture. Each little detail was kissed with utter beauty.

How would it feel to experience the same, Kim Taehyung? Do you want to know the sins of your father? And they say that generations pay for unforgivable sins right? Should I make you pay as well?

Do you want to feel what it is like to be an orphan? I'm sure you must be curious to know so. Then it's time for some fun!

I'll see you soon, Kim Taehyung.

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