Jungkook stares at Jimin on the bed, a heavy sting on his chest as he watches the way the smaller breathes in heavily and exhales with the heart monitor and IV attached to his body; leaving him completely unconscious.

Lucas did a good job in patching him up well - even though he didn't exactly agree with Karma's reasoning behind Jimin being shot in the first place - but he has no say in this.

He's just a medic.

As for Jungkook, he didn't expect for this sudden turn of events.

Jimin wasn't suppose to end up shot.

Karma said he will only try to calmly convince him to stay, but fuck, since when was it a good idea to trust in Karma in the first place?

No... Jungkook has every reason to trust Karma.

H-He helped him when he needed it.

He saved him..

He didn't hurt Yeosang...

Jungkook knows the man trusts him.... Right? But would he ever get to the point to just drop everything to be with him? Everything he did for Woosung after he get out of Oasis? To be a better man?

Yes, Karma is worth it. Woosung is a chapter in his life that isn't there anymore.

He's not here anymore.

This is Jungkook's new chapter.

His new chance to be happy.

Karma will protect him, always.

Just like he promised.

Karma always keeps his promises.

His new master.

Arms around Jungkook's waist brings him back to reality from his thoughts, along with a peck against the side of his head, "He will be okay, just needs time to heal and come to realization that's all."

Jungkook frowns and leans back to Karma's arms, "I hope you're right. I don't like seeing him this upset."

"Stop worrying so much. He'll come back to his usual self again. He's probably just stressed, that's all. Once he realizes that we are good for him, he will stay," Karma drawls, turning Jungkook around, "Come, I want to take you out somewhere."

The ravenette furrows his eyebrows in confusion, letting Karma guide him out of Jimin's room and out the mansion in general.

Jungkook initial negative thoughts faded away with Karma's soft smile at him without his mask, leading him to who knows where but Jungkook wasn't the least bit concerned or afraid.

Wherever it is, Karma will protect him.

He always does.

They pile into one of Karma's cars and drove away, farther and farther away from the mansion, and Jungkook couldn't help but feel anticipation on where Karma could be taking them. It's not like they haven't gone out together before but it's always so exciting with a massive adrenaline rush.

They always have fun whenever they're together!

"Where are we going?" Jungkook asks with a giddily smile, notcing they're growing farther away from the central of Seoul in general.

Huh...

Karma chuckles admiring to the giddily male and glances at him, "Somewhere special."

Oh this is so exciting!

Jungkook is so ready for it!

So what felt like a long hour drive later, Karma suddenly stops in front of a mansion. Jungkook looks up at the building with furrowed eyebrows, slightly admiring the light from the inside as it peaks through the glass windows.

The building itself looks like a small hotel, but clearly this is a home for a wealthy family indeed.

"That's a pretty home," Jungkook murmurs, head tilting to the side, "Who lives here?"

"Your parents."

Jungkook nearly snaps his head around, lips gapped to what Karma just said.

"W-What?"

The pink haired male only smiles widely and piles out the car, leaving Jungkook absolutely speechless and unmovable.

How did he not recognize the home he use to live in?

Oh right because he barely remembers it due to the horrible memories that followed after it!

Why would Karma take him here? Is this some sort of sick joke?

With a hesitant glance, Jungkook looks back at the house with his pulses racing.

It..... It looks exactly the same.

Almost as if time just froze.

In reality time continued and he grew up.

They sold him away...

His so called parents sold him away to a sex owner.

Who the fuck does that..... To a child...

With those sickening memories, Jungkook grits his teeth angrily and gets out of the car, following Karma to the trunk of the car. The pink haired male is loading up guns with a cigarette to his lips, letting the smoke escape the other corner as his hazy eyes focuses on Jungkook.

Karma clearly has plans for how this night is going to go.

He hands him an AK- 47, "Pampered her up for you," He huffs while strapping himself with other hand guns on his body before grabbing a SA58 OSW gun, "This is my baby."

Jungkook watches with sparkling eyes the way Karma stares at his gun, as if it holds all the souls of his past victims. Karma catches his stare and grabs his cigarette, exhaling the smoke to Jungkook's lips. The ravenette instinctively inhales the smoke, leaning towards Karma before clasping their lips together. A mass flutter of spirals whirl in Jungkook's chest, using one hand to run down the other's side until he reaches his ass, gripping it tight with his veiny hands.

Karma growls under his breath and pulls away, "I'll treat you later, I promise," He winks and grabs two matte masks from the trunk, handing one out to Jungkook, "Can't let anyone see your pretty face as you go on a mass shooting."

The duo tied on their masks, strap their bodies with as much guns and knives as they could before heading towards the mansion.

Karma's men has already managed to hack into the system, letting easy access for Jungkook and Karma through the gates. There's snipers scattered everywhere, being the shield for the two as they go for their greetings.

The second Karma's gun goes off to one of the security guards the entrance, that's when hell broke loose.

The wide smile behind Jungkook's lips grows more and more devious as he shoots his gun to anyone he sees before his eyes; butler, maid, security, the gardener, anyone in relation to this venomous empire!

And Karma is definitely enjoying it the most.

"Come out Jeon's! We have so much to discuss!"

Jungkook giggles manically as he storms through the front door, firing his gun to the perfect aim onto anyone he sets his eyes on; letting the weapon firing off fuel every sense of adrenaline to his body.

So much blood.

So much adrenaline.

Jungkook feels like he has completely lost his mind, even without the cocaine.

"Mommy! Daddy! Your bastard son is home!" Jungkook sings cheerfully as he skips up the stairs, dragging the tip of the gun against the marble, "I know you're so eager to see me!"

The hungry ravenette barges through every door, finding no one in sight. He even reached his parents room but of course, it's empty.

Or.... Is it?

Karma appears beside Jungkook, scanning over the large bedroom, "So it's empty?"

"No," Jungkook huffs, moving farther in until he reaches the bed, "Just hiding!"

With full force he kicks the bed back with the post, revealing the secret door meant for these scenarios precisely. Jungkook remembers the numerous of times his parents would make him practice hiding in there just in case of an emergency. He never understood it before until now.

Where he's the one in hunger for revenge.

Angrily he kicks the door, making it slightly slump but grabbing the edge and yanking it open.

Right there........ Stands his mother and father, staring up at him with teary eyes and horrified expressions.

Those same eyes that were emotionless as a man took him away from them, and they didn't even bother to do anything.

Just did..... Nothing.

They didn't give a shit what happened to him at all, so he shouldn't either.

"GET OUT NOW!" Jungkook snarls, pointing his gun towards them.

His mother starts whimpering underneath her breath, letting his father help her slide out from the hidden chamber while he follows suit afterwards.

Instantly he shields her with his body once they were out, facing them, "Look, we'll give you anything you want. Just leave us alone-"

"I don't want anything from you!" Jungkook chuckles, grabbing a chair from the room as he drags it against the floor and sets it down, "All I want is for you to sit down, and then we'll chat."

Jungkook's father glares at the masked man, slowly following orders as he sits down on the chair without another word. Karma instantly gets to work as he ties him up perfectly, not letting a single gap available for him to be able to escape.

Not once did he struggle, only kept his eyes focused on his wife, who's staring back with him with her unease gaze.

She's a strong one, just like Jungkook remembers her to be.

He smiles under his mask to the thought as he points his gun to her, "On your knees, now!"

The woman glares murderously at Jungkook, nearly making him flinch from the intense stares before slowly going to her knees with hands behind her head.

And that's when Jungkook noticed something.

Something that... Made him sick to his stomach.

It's the large bump on her stomach.

She's pregnant.... And from the looks of it.. Perhaps seven months.

Something inside Jungkook stirs in unease, forcing him to slightly stumble between his feet as his eyes only focuses on her bump.

"You're.... P-Pregnant."

The woman snarls her teeth, "No shit.... Now get to the point. What do you want?"

He's going to be a brother.....

An older brother...

That's his sibling in his mother's stomach.

Too bad they never wanted him to be part of that family.

Will they sell his sibling away too like they did to him?

Jungkook still remains with his gaze on her stomach, a thick knot forming his throat to the way his chest clenched tight, "Are you going to do the same thing you did to me?" He asks drily, "Sell them off once he's old enough to be fucked over!"

The two elders stare at him with confusing gaze, not understand what the ravenette is trying to even say. Jungkook's whole insides coil in anger, making him yank the mask off to face his mother.

Her lips parted.

"Huh mother!" Jungkook snarls, tears pooling his eyes, "Are you going to fuck up their lives just to end up as a killer like me!"

A wave of emotions flashes through her eyes; shock, sadness and..... Disappointment.

So much disappointment.

"Kookie?" She whispers, lowering her hands down, "Kookie is that you-"

Jungkook shoots the gun near her head, making a shriek escape her lips.

"Don't fucking call me that!" He roars with his face red in rage, "You have no right to call me that after you sold me off to those fuckers who ruined me!"

Mrs. Jeon didn't know what to say, only blinks her tears as she looks anywhere else but her son's intense gaze, "We tried to find you, we really did-"

"THAT DOESN'T SAY SHIT ABOUT WHY YOU SOLD ME-"

"Either we did that or Aurous empire would snatched you up and killed you themselves," His father's voice spoke up this time, forcing Jungkook to turn around to the familiar name of the empire, "They were our enemy empire and they threatened to kill you to prevent another heir to the throne to the notorious family. They attempted many times, even attempted to take you..... So we dealt with a man who was going to take you in for a few days, staging it as a kidnap to ease the tension. However..... He was already working for them..... We tried looking for you but we.... We never did."

By now Jungkook is shaking horribly; a mixture between rage and the intense need to gag his stomach acids out.

They're lying....

They have to be fucking lying....

"Liars!" Karma suddenly snarls, swinging a punch across Mr. Jeon's face, "Aurous had no enemies with the Jeon-"

"Oh but they did," Mr. Jeon snarls, "They wanted more power, they wanted us out. So they tried to assassinate my son! You think I would lie about this? That man was one of our own for years and then to have him be a traitor and take our son away, kept him hidden for years! You honestly think I would make this up in the first two minutes that he revealed his face?"

Jungkook's eyes began to blur in tears, shaking his head feverishly, "No, you're a bunch of liars! You never cared, that's why you sold me away-"

"That contract was a contract to assure your protection," Mrs. Jeon states, keeping his eyes strong behind her tears, "We were fooled..... We even have proof. We tried going to the authorities for years but you were a ghost...No sign of you at all."

Everything Jungkook knew couldn't possibly be a lie.

His parents sold him off willingly! They didn't want him anymore!

That's how it was like!

He's the damn head director of the FBI! How would they not find him?!

Karma instantly stands beside Jungkook, placing a hand on his shoulder, "You know my story, my family were never the conflicting type," He mutters lowly, glaring at Mr. Jeon, "He's lying to you. They're all fucking liars."

His words stabbed vicious demonic thoughts in his head, falling for Karma's lullaby of twisted phrases before pointing the gun to his father's face, making the elder's eyes widen.

He never cared.

They're lying.

They're just trying to get into his fucking head!

So with a harsh glare, Jungkook pulls the trigger; shooting his father on the forehead.

The second the gun fires, Jungkook's whole body falls numb. Blood splatters against his face and clothes, becoming one with his skin as the man he hated with his whole heart sits lifelessly on the chair.

Gone....He's gone.

"YOU FUCKER!" A shrilled screamed snapped Jungkook out of his trance. He turns his head just in time to see his mother with a knife in hand, ready to lunge herself at him with devastated eyes.

However before she even reached him.

Karma points the gun to her head and shoots her down, just before she could attempt to kill her son.

That's when all air escaped Jungkook's lungs.

The baby.....

T-The baby.

Jungkook stares down at his lifeless mother, watching as the blood oozes out of her head and on wooden floor board as a large pool starts to circulate her.

Jungkook didn't want to grow doubts about this, they did the wrong.

They sold him away.

They knew what they were doing.

They would've found him..... They would've and they didn't.

Yet..... Why does this hurt so much?

It's a numb pain.

A pain he has to feel, but numb as though it's not processing his mind as fast as it should.

"Well, now the child won't have to live as an orphan," Karma sighs, removing his mask to look at Jungkook, "You did good. They had it coming."

His eyes still didn't move away from his mother, swallowing down the knot as he masks his unease with a small smile, "Right.... They had it coming."

"Good boy," Karma purrs, patting his cheek before walking away, "Let's go before the cops come."

Karma walks out the door first while Jungkook follows suit but he froze in mid step. His heart weighs down to his knees, making it almost difficult for him to even walk properly. He didn't fight his need to look back, seeing his dead family behind him.

His dead parents...

His..

A shuddering breath escapes his throat as he rushes back to his mother, leaning down and slides her eyelids close with his gloved hand, moving over to do the same to his father before rushing back to the door.

Fighting so hard not to cry, still not understanding why.

He did good... They deserved it...

But did the baby?

The baby would've suffered.....

They would've abandoned them, just like they did to him.

A baby is not safe in this world.

All those doubts slowly goes away as he sees Karma walk in front of him; a confident head high with his graceful posture and walk leading them out of the mansion.

Jungkook smiles.

He did good indeed.

His master believes it after all.

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A/N:
Well..... There goes Python empire, just as planned.....

Oh man, when Jungkook snaps out of this trance..... It will hit him very hard...

I PURPLE YOU! <333