☆15. A Trained Assassin☆

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Depiction of Mature Content;

▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻

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The Evening Of The Butterfly's Saturday.

Jin was whistling casually. In his black bodyguard suit. standing out of the movie theater where Sire and the Butterfly would have been.

Leaned on a black car, looking around. When no one was looking, he took out a pretty pink tiny bows hairclips, from his pocket. Looking around, he abruptly tucked those hairclips on his parted black hair and began examining them with a cute smile at himself on the black tinted window of the car infront of him as a reflection.

Until, Han walked up and Jin abruptly pulled those hairclips off his hair in the speed of light and shoved them in his pocket to stand still firm like a soldier's statue.

"What... were you doing?" Han dumbfoundedly asked.

"N-Nothing" Jin abruptly replied and Han just blinked his eyes at him.

"You sure?" Han emphasized.

"Why this son of an asshole trying so hard to hide... ?" Jin asked as they both looked at Iseul's car hidden in the hedges by the road a little far and Han sighed while rolling his eyes.

"Yeah, Sire have told me to invite him in... pfft..." Han lazily uttured while walking away towards Iseul's car.

Iseul was keenly watching until Han crossed the road to walk upto him.

"Shit..." Was all Iseul uttured as Han reached his car and knocked the window. Making Iseul to roll it down.

"Hey, Mr. Sou Iseul, how did your day spend following Sire?" Han sarcastically showed a positive energetic smile.

"Well... actually..." Iseul started.

"Well, actually, you better would have look around" Han assured and looked up to a building's CCTV. "How's everything going, Theo?" Han talked on his ear-piece Bluetooth device, waving towards that camera and then at the roof of a building and Iseul noticed a black suited man waved back at Han, holding a sniper.

"Fuck it" Iseul uttured.

"On each Butterfly Saturday when Sire walks around casually, we cover meters around him. Even a bird can't enter our security panel and you following him with a big ass car. Is Sire's Butterfly addictive enough?" Han asked while leaning onto Iseul's car window.

"Kind of, but I was just trying to learn what the Butterfly likes so that, after marriage..."

"After marriage, Sire wouldn't let you have the opportunity to celebrate the Butterfly's Saturday anyhow" Han snickered.

"Fine. Got it, I am leaving" Iseul decided while trying to roll his window up but Han didn't let him.

"You can't. Sire have called you inside" Han smirked.

"No..." Iseul looked horrified.

"Yes" Han assured.

"Can't you help me in getting away with this?" Iseul begged.

"I see... I can but I want something in return" Han thought for a bit.

"What's that? Anything" Iseul confirmed.

"I want Ha-Seok-Jin" Han demanded with a pout and Iseul hold the bridge of his own nose with a sigh. "Why? Can't I have a celebrity crush? Get me him for two nights" Han added.

"That man is probably reaching his 40s now, get someone younger, how about Kim Seok-Jin instead?" Iseul suggested, pointing at Jin who was looking at his reflection again with his pretty hair clips.

"I don't do children. Ha-Seok-Jin is my passion" Han emphasized.

"He has already rejected your offers, you are just ruining his career. What's the point of kidnapping him again for you when a Coatyl can't rape until a marriage" Iseul complained.

"Trust me, I would have married him the last time but there is no concept of divorce in our world, neither we are allowed to kill our spouses.
You know how in our world a marriage is for ever. You can't divorce. You can't kill each other. So, I have to think twice before I do marry him just for a few fucks... what if he is just pretty by face and I get over him soon?" Han shrugged.

"Fine. I will tell my people to get him for you tomorrow night"

"And what about his consent? I can't do anything until he agrees"

"Han, you want me to kidnap a celebrity with consent to agree for sex with you, besides that, you are already paying his director to ruin his career" Iseul tsked at him.

"You are his friend, explain this to him that I won't let them release the movie until he agrees to sleep with me and for religion sake I can't force myself on him so, I want his consent included" Han noted.

"Such a psychopath you are" Iseul sighed.

"Fine..." Han started while turning to leave.

"Fine! I will get him with his consent for you, happy?" Iseul abruptly announced and Han paused from leaving with a smirk.

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"My Sire, Mr. Sou Iseul was concerned that we don't know that a foreign gang is here to meet us" Han whispered as he bowed to be at Jungkook's ear level.

Jungkook had a black sleeping blindfold tuck on his head as if he had been sleeping as he kept looking at the huge scene of the theater, being seated in an empty all reserved hall of the theater, on an expensive comfortable seat.

While, Jimin was beside Jungkook, as always, slurping on a drink casually, resting his head on Jungkook's chest, enjoying the movie. 'Once Upon a Time in Mexico'.

Not like Sire wouldn't have a theater room in his mansion but on the Butterfly's Saturday, Butterfly is free to drag Sire outside anywhere. The only day of the week when the Butterfly is allowed to leave the mansion, but, with Sire. Also, he was allowed to eat 'healthy' foods those weren't prepared by their house's chefs.

Though, Jimin was creating a mess of popcorns on Jungkook's black dress shirt and vest but Jungkook didn't seem to mind it.

"The foreign gang isn't here to meet. It is scheduled on the dinner time" Jungkook started. "Besides you, Nobody else know about it, Han. He is friends with that K-actor Ha Seok-Jin, isn't he?" Jungkook asked without looking at Han who just gulped with wide eyes.

"Hana, go and bring more cheese wafers" Jimin ordered while lifting his head from Jungkook's chest to look up at Han, making Jungkook to wipe the popcorn's residue from the corner of Jimin's lips with his thumb.

"Bring those wafers for my baby and tell Iseul that he is my new bodyguard for the day since he loves to follow me around" Jungkook ordered while caressing Jimin's blonde hair with his fingers and Han abruptly just bowed to walk away.

"Come on, go back to sleep" Jimin directed Jungkook like a order while yanking the silk blindfold down from Jungkook's forehead to cover his Sire's eyes.

Patting Jungkook's hair as if he was a baby and Jungkook just shifted into his seat comfortably to sleep. Jimin fondly smiles at him, giving zero fucks to the movie being displayed as he chose to watch his Sire. As if that's how he had been spending his movie night. Watching his Sire instead of the movie.

Jimin rested his face back on Jungkook's chest, not facing the movie as he kept looking at Jungkook's halfway covered face. His sexy sharp lips above his mole, his pale cold skin. Jimin just smiled softly as he examined every inch of Jungkook's facial features.

Until, Jungkook lifted his face up, he could see now through the bottom of the blindfold and Jimin abruptly shifted his face towards the screen, looking away to the movie, as if he wasn't watching Jungkook and biting his nails like an adorable doll nervously.

And, Jungkook having his blindfold on, his lips revealed turned into a 'smirk'.

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The monday morning and Officer Min Yoongi walked into a meeting hall of 'Busan' police department with a file.

In a glass room with a nervous posture, where a bunch of senior Detectives were seated at, including Detective Park and Namjoon.

A huge TV installed infront of them where Officer Min stood firm and bowed.

"This is Officer Min from Seoul police department. Currently, working on the same case as us from Seoul" One of the Detectives introduced him.

"So, what Seoul police have included so far?" A senior Detective asked Yoongi who intake a deep breath before inserting a USB into that LED.

"Our last raid was a biggest disappointment, is a statement I should have used here as usual but for a fact, we have discovered small mysteries about the underworld mafia" Officer Min Yoongi started. Displaying 6 names on the TV.

"There are exactly 6 mafia gangs ruling our east and southeast Asian pacific. From China, North Korea, South Korea, Japan, Hong Kong, Taiwan, Macau, Singapore, Thailand and even Vietnam. Namely, these gangs stood out as;" Yoongi mentioned.

"1. Nette; The diamonds and Gold merchants. They have their illegal mines for which they kidnap ordinary people as their slaves to work in. Nobody has ever succeeded in locating their mines. They have their own illegal routes to import and export throughout the Asian pacific"

"2. Coatyl; The doctors. They are all doctors of all sort. They are famous for making new chemical researches for new drugs and besides that, they are called the corpse-eater because they are professional in selling all the human organs from a human body. To not let an organ die, they keep their subject (human) alive enough but it's worse than death"

"3. Drake-fey; The Cyber Professionals. They are mostly the Cyper hackers, but back then they were lawyers, professors, policemen, bus drivers, they were anything watching us from anywhere. But now, through the information technology they don't have to be anything else to keep an eye on us. They are responsible for hiding and taking care of the money transfers without getting caught by any country's cyber security. They can even hack this station's system and can lock us up in a room. I am sure, they are listening to this meeting too" Yoongi noted while looking up at the CCTV camera installed in the room, making everyone to look at each other.

"4. Whites; The Kidnappers. Also, They capture and sell expensive animals. Vicious animals. Obviously, for rich people who likes to keep dangerous animals only to flex, can contact them. They also used to sell children. But since, 12 years their work has changed to mainly animals and adults"

5. Frost; The cocaine dealers. They also execute the chemical researches of 'Coatyl' to make new drugs, people die to taste once. And we are still unable to track them,

And lastly, The Faceless; The weapons producers. They are famous for killing people with Japanese swords and they wear weird masks, don't know why. They source out raw materials to form new and improved weapons, mainly the submachine guns and swords.

They all live in different countries of South Asia depending on their businesses and rule the asian pacific Ocean. But clearly we have got no evidence or a clue against them" Yoongi explained and Detective Park just frowned while caressing his forehead.

"It looks like you know nothing about the underworld while being a cop... These groups are alive from the time of dynasties. They used to murder and give deadly punishments to people on the King's order but when the Kings were no more people began hating them and burned their houses, family members, and even children, they had no other way but to hide in the darkness... I have studied about them in the police academy" Jungkook's voice began echoing into Detective Park's head.

"Whites and The Faceless always fight each other because of their areas. Just let them be" Seventeen years old Jungkook engulfed Detective Park's memory where he could see baby Jimin placing a flowers tiara on Jungkook's head.

Detective Park abruptly stood up from his chair, getting everyone's attention because of the loud noise of his chair.

"I am sorry..." Was all Detective Park mentioned with his teary eyes as he sat back down while panting hard and clutching onto his fists.

"Don't mind him, he is the weak feet of our department. He can't shoot anyone, he can't harm or hit anyone, blood and corpse makes him vomit. He is just too soft to be a detective, I wish people could understand that scoring good grades in training and exam is different than practicing this career, am I right, Dae-Shim?" A senior scoffed at Detective Park who chose to ignore him and kept looking down and Namjoon just looked at him.

"So, are you wasting our time?" The senior Detective diverted his attention to Yoongi.

"No, Sir. Actually, These all gangs separately are dangerous but one thing we noticed on the last raid is that... They are one" Yoongi mentioned and everyone in the room looked disturbed by the theory.

"What?" That senior detective asked.

"I know, Many people in this room won't believe my this theory. But, trust me, they are all one" Yoongi emphasized.

"Officer Min, that's impossible" Namjoon broke in.

"There is one person running and ruling these all businesses and these gangs" Yoongi tried to explain and Detective Park looked up at him.

"How can you prove that" The seniors asked.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any solid evidence but..." Yoongi changed the slide on the TV to a new one that began displaying Jimin's picture. "This boy"

Jimin had his Crescent moon eyes smile to that wild blue flower, being seated on the thin grill fences by the river with Marama wrapped around him, in his sexy black sparkling cropped top and leather pants. Having his butterfly chains around his forehead and belly.

"Are you sure it's... a boy" The senior looked horrified by Marama resting around Jimin's face and Detective Park just looked at the screen.

"When we raid on the restaurant. Unexpectedly, all the people of these gangs stood up to protect this particular boy, not themselves" Yoongi explained.

"So... you think this boy is the boss of all the gangs?" One of the Detective asked.

"No. Because when this boy disappeared among the crowd, they all were panicked and scared till death. Then, the fear was mainly not for the boy but for themselves" Yoongi stated and everyone keened their eyes.

"The boy is related and important to their boss" Namjoon concluded.

"Very closely related. The way he dresses up and behaves, he seems to be really precious to the boss. This boy was casted in a popular movie as a child celebrity and a few TV dramas, he was quite good in acting but since he hit puberty, he disappeared from the screens as if he was never there. The boss seem to be too possessive over the boy" Yoongi mentioned.

"What's the name of this mafia's sugar baby? If he worked in movies, we can have a lot of information about him" A senior stated.

"Sadly, we can't. The boy is not even on the google. If we will search this boy directly through google images, The cyber hackers will get to know about it and all the servers will be shut down right on the seconds. The movie he worked at doesn't show his name as credits and that movie isn't available on any stores anymore. Even the director of that movie and all the side cast are dead. The production studio was sealed close years ago but we all know who would be the producer of that movie financing it solely"

"It looks like it was just a wish of that boy to work in a movie so, the boss finance one" Detective talked to himself.

"Though, They call him 'The Butterfly'. Inspite of his innocent face, this boy is a trained assassin. The cops' dead bodies were in a really bad condition, who chose to chase after this boy that night" Yoongi explained while showing the pictures of the cops' corspe being slit by the blades.

"What's the point of this meeting?" The senior asked. "We still have nothing"

"We have found their weakness" Namjoon interrupted. "If there is a boss and this boy is his weakness, we have almost get him. All we have to do is to cage this boy"

"And this guy is the way to the boy" Yoongi began displaying Hoseok's photo on the screen next. "The boy's bodyguard but he is more like a paid friend. As if he is paid to be a companion of this boy. He is not that good at combat because of his naive age and is so attracted to loving a man so... I think he can be manipulated" Yoongi smirked. "We just need efficient people to work on this case" Yoongi selected the slide on the TV to display Jimin's photo again.

"I will do it" Namjoon confirmed and Detective Park did not know why he kept staring at Jimin's beautiful Crescent moon eyes when he was smiling down to the flower.

Jimin's beautiful eyes kept forming the Crescents when he blew a pink bubble out of his pretty glossy lips from a chewing gum.

He was in a maroon metallic pants over a black top that had just ribbons as a back. Revealing Jimin's almost done 'Black Dragon' tattoo with a little more butterflies drawn.

Had worn his silver forehead chain going from the under of his blonde straight hair, dangling tiniest butterflies on his forehead. A thin tender silver sparkling belly chain around his naked upper waist but it wasn't his deadly blades butterfly scourge.

Having his leg wrapped in a holographic pole, as he was holding it and twirling around it like a beautiful pole dancer.

"Nope, Jimin-ah" A woman in her early thirties interrupted, she was in a sparkling yellow cropped top with matching underwear.

"What did I do wrong now?" Jimin complained while leaving his weight on the pole that slided him down to the black sparkling floor platform of the pole.

"Flip your hair, boy. Move your head more, touch your hair more" She emphasized while touching her own hair to demonstrate.

"Why should I flip my hair like that? Is it related to the pole dance?" Jimin looked confused with a pout.

"Yes, it is related to it. Men loves it" She winked at him.

"Why would I want men to like my dance?" Jimin scratch the back of his head, dumbfoundedly.

"Oh, bubbles, imagine a man you would love to be hold by, tightly" She suggested. "For me, it's Chris Hemsworth. Who is it for you?"

"My Sire" Jimin chimed without a second thought and she choked on her own saliva with a cough.

"Fine... I didn't hear that" She pretended as if indeed, she didn't hear that. "Just use your hands as if they are his hands and touch your whole body from down to up. Always remember, down to up, not from up to down" She directed.

"Why should I touch my own body?"

"It sparks the desire in men, Bubbles. And never smile. Always keep a face as if you are just kicked out of the house"

"I would love to be kicked out and eat street' food" Jimin mumbled to himself while rolling his eyes.

"Jimin-ah," Han mentioned as he walked into the empty club of Jungkook's mansion, in a rush.

"Never let him know that I have agreed to teach you how to make a man fall for you" She whispered to Jimin in the speed of light and Jimin nodded like a soldier.

"Sire is calling you for the training. Wear your shoes and be ready" Han stated. "Quick, move, end this" Han rushed as he picked that female dancer in a bridal style to help her get off the platform and she snickered.

"Come on, baby, go back to your work" Han patted her hips to make her go away and she just pecked Han's cheek as she leaves. "And you come here" Han directed while picking Jimin up next in a bridal style to get him off from there.

"What is it for today?" Jimin asked being carried away by Han.

"Katana practice and Vivi" Han replied.

"Oh fuck! Not Vivi" Jimin left his head back as if he was dead.

"Oh, look who is being a good baby listening to everything because it isn't Hana, it's Sire. Go, run away if you have enough balls" Han challenged and Jimin just pouted while crossing his arms over his chest.

"Enough balls? How many balls do I have?" Jimin asked genuinely.

"Yeah so, that you go to your Sire and say; 'Sire, Hana says I have two balls'." Han mimicked Jimin's cheerful voice and Jimin laughed, being carried away.

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Jungkook's black cane was leaned on a wall by a giant black panther was chained by a heavy silver chain to a fence in Jungkook's backyard. Its eyes emerald green and had worn a beautiful emerald green diamonds collar with a silver badge stating 'Vivi'.

The panther seem to bow to that cane, resting its face on the grass by the cane.

While, Jimin was twirling a sword in his right hand, when he was standing into Jungkook's backyard over the bricked floor, not on grass. Blewing his pink bubblegum bubble from his pretty lips, being in his same maroon metallic pants over black, backless top showing his dragon tattoo stating; 'Sire's Butterfly'.

A taller Faceless wearing a black volto Face mask was standing right infront of Jimin, in a black dress shirt and pants. He had worn black leather gloves when he was holding a sword too as he attacked Jimin with the sword in a sudden forceful move, Making Jimin to dodge it.

While, Han was standing right beside them on the grassy part of Jungkook's backyard, with a notebook and pen in his hand as he observe how Jimin dodge the sword attack of that Faceless.

That Faceless raised his sword back to slit Jimin and Jimin blocked it toughly with his own Katana.

Jimin pushed that Faceless' sword down to the floor by his own and held his sword by its blade with his other hand too to block another vigorous attack on himself by that Faceless.

Attacking and blocking each other with their Katana like anime characters.

Jimin attacked that Faceless on his feet, sliding his sword on the ground but That faceless was efficient in dodging it by a sudden jump and getting back to his feet. Instead, The Faceless raised his sword to attack Jimin's neck but Jimin blocked it with the sword, turning around.

Giving an opportunity to that Faceless to spank Jimin's hips hard, making Jimin to stumble forward with a hitched breath and a stunned open mouth as he cupped his hips protectively.

Jimin hurled forward to strike with his sword on that Faceless with a furious pout, taking revenge for his hips.

He kicked that Faceless on the stomach but he grabbed Jimin's leg and slapped Jimin's face by the back of his hand harshly and Jimin fell down on the ground with a whimper.

"Too many women voices..." That Faceless commented as he kept twirling his Katana in his hand and hover over and around Jimin who keened his eyes as a glare. While, Han shook his head in disappointment as he wrote something down in the notebook.

"Stand your ground!" The Faceless yelled at Jimin.

With so much zeal, Jimin stood up from the ground to attack back, managing to leave a slit on that Faceless' arm but it only tore his dress shirt's fabric not the skin.

That faceless hit his sword on Jimin's hips and Jimin uttured a hitched breath until he spanked Jimin again, but this time Jimin didn't fell.

Instead, Jimin hit the back of his sword on the Faceless's stomach harshly and kicked his knee, making the faceless to kneel down as Jimin grabbed his jet black hair to yank them back and situate his sword on his neck.

As that Faceless was pushed to his knees by Jimin, all the men surrounding the backyard kneeled down, along Han.

"Guess I win" Jimin panted while bending down to peck that Faceless' masked face.

"Trust me, it's just a guess" The Faceless assured as he suddenly kicked Jimin's knee instead, breaking Jimin's balance only to raise his sword to Jimin's heart.

Jimin blocked the sword attack and spit out his gum into his hand only to stick it on the Faceless's mask.

"Ew... fuck you, Jimin" The Faceless looked disgusted and Jimin laughed, making the faceless to attack Jimin back with the sword.

Jimin ended up getting his hands tangled with him and their swords too so, Jimin hit his head on the Faceless' forehead as an attack.

But, Since the Faceless' face was shield by the volto mask, Jimin ended up utturing a whimper with a laugh on his own stupidity while massaging his own head, giving an opportunity to that Faceless to slap Jimin hard across his face again with the back of his hand.

"Out of focus" That Faceless noted and Han wrote down as Jimin fell down harshly on the floor again like a starfish only to pant with his now bleeding lips.

"How much does my baby butterfly score?" That anonymous Faceless threw his sword away to removed his leather gloves only to reveal his 'black painted' nails fingers with so many sterling silver rings.

"Minus 3" Han announced and Jungkook, being that Faceless removed his black volto mask to discerned his face.

"Huh? but... that's not fair!" Jimin whined while wiggling on the floor like a child, panting hard as he was thrown to the floor like a starfish with a pout, though, the corner of his lips were bleeding.

"You think that, baby?" Jungkook asked while picking Jimin up from the ground in a bridal style, fondling only to squeeze him and peck Jimin's cheek.

"Hana cheats, I am sure, I scored more!" Jimin complained while resting his side face on Jungkook's shoulder.

"Oh, did you cheat, Hana?" Jungkook asked while making Jimin sit on an outdoor table.

"I don't think so, My Sire" Han replied with a smile while picking up Jungkook's cane only to make that black panther to stand up from the floor abruptly.

"No..." Was all Jimin whined as Jungkook picked up a black gun from the same table and aim it at Jimin.

Jungkook shot Jimin with that black gun but instead of a bullet, that gun splashed Jimin with some thick maroon liquid; 'blood'. Soaking Jimin's whole stomach.

As soon as Jimin got drenched in blood, that black panther began struggling under his leash with its screeching roars.

"I won't get trained by that thing now..." Jimin complained. "Half of my ass has vanished while running away from them" Jimin whined while pointing his own hips out.

And, Jungkook just snickered while patting his cane infront of the panther to unchain him from the fences.

"Easy, easy..." Jungkook told the panther who was trying to attack Jimin but Jungkook kept its chain firm.

"Wait... let me run away first..." Jimin stated while fixing his shoelaces.

"Not everytime, baby" Jungkook cooed while unclipping the chain from the panther's collar.

"No!" Jimin screamed while running away "Fuck you, Jeon Jungkook!" Jimin yelled back while running into the hedges of forest and Jungkook just laughed, letting the panther go after Jimin.

"Nobody understands it! I have short legs! Not skinnier anymore! How can I run faster than a panther...!?" Han and Jungkook heard Jimin's breathy complaints going far and far echoing from the forest with the panther's screeches after him.

"Should I go after and check..." Han was saying as Jimin's voice suddenly disappeared and Jungkook just raised his index finger at Han to shut him up as he keenly listened.

"Oh dear Lord, take me back! Everyone is a manwhore in this house!" Was all Jungkook and Han heard and uttured their relieved sighs.

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