That Faceless smiled his creepy smile as he bowed down to Jungkook and slowly backed away, back to his car, making his people to bow as well to Jungkook before they got in and drove away under that pouring night.

Jimin was just sniffing into Jungkook's shirt, not looking up, being in Jungkook's arms.

One of Jungkook's men ran upto him, all soaked and panting as he bowed to Jungkook.

"Sire, the whole area is covered by the police and ambulances now and I have seen everyone was lying dead on that alleyway" That man reported once Jungkook watched The Faceless' car driving away.

"Sire, we have to go..." Han abruptly tried to break in to Jungkook.

"I want to see my hyung's dead body. I am not leaving until I see him dead myself!" Jungkook yelled at everyone.

"Sire, He is dead. I have seen all the cops dead in the alleyway" The man told Jungkook politely.

"We have to go" Han stated as they began to hear police sirens echoing the whole place. "We aren't enough to fight back to them for now.

And Jungkook just looked at that alleyway with his teary eyes, making Jimin to look at that alleyway too.

Han opened the backseats' door of the car for Jungkook who looked at the baby looking towards that alleyway until Jungkook covered his baby eyes with his palm and got into his car with him in his arms.

"Dad?" Jimin called as a mumble while looking around, once Jungkook let go of his eyes, trying to find his dad but Han closed the door of the car, leaving Jimin's sight all tinted black due to the car's dark window.

Making Jimin to situate his small hands on the window while being on Jungkook's lap and Jungkook just looked away.

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"If I would have killed the leader of the Faceless, they would have become rebel. I had to compromise for that time being" Jungkook stated while Taehyung was leaning on a wall. They were in Officer Park's house. With Jungkook's few guards standing around the living room.

Jungkook was sitting at the table, being shirtless, revealing his tattooed arm and back with that black dragon covering it, while Han was busy wiping rain drops off Jungkook's body by a clean dry towel.

"So, you gave them Busan? What about the Whites? They are already this closer to be rebellious too" Taehyung complained, being in a grey dress shirt over his black pants.

"Everyone is. That's how our world works. Dad used to say that there is only a single thin line between a rebel and a slave. Fear should never be devoured. I will give them something else to make Whites stay under my palm" Jungkook mentioned in a low voice, looking so hurt as Han helped Jungkook wear a white dress shirt, fixing Jungkook's collar when Jungkook button it up.

"But for what? For a kid? A cop's kid?" Taehyung demanded an answer and Jungkook's sorrow-filled eyes turned into a glare.

"Stop calling him like that! If I wore a fucking uniform like a clown for a few days what do you people have began thinking I am?! I am Jeon Jungkook! That man took a fucking bullet that was made for Jeon Jungkook without any pressure or greed! Stop complaining like a fucking whore in my bed and let me mourn for my brother in silence! Will you?!" Jungkook yelled at Taehyung while standing up from his place, making his people to kneel down before him.

"Yeah, sure, go on! And cry like a fucking Cinderella!" Taehyung sarcastically replied while stomping out of the house to wait outside by their cars and one of Jungkook's men walked into the house.

"Sire, there is something else for Officer Park's murder" The man started after the bow and Jungkook kept a frown at him.

"The Faceless have told us that the police chief had got caught in the faceless's cage on the raid so, he begged that there are four cops all alone in the police station and they should kill them and spare him instead. If the baby wouldn't have went there, that faceless was about to come in to get you all anyways. He was there to kill everyone. He knew the station was defenseless with only 4 adults and a child" That man added and Jungkook just looked at him.

"Where is that fucking police chief?!" Jungkook asked while grabbing the collar of that man.

"T-The Faceless killed him anyways, My Sire" He abruptly replied to Jungkook.

"Fuck it!" Jungkook pushed that man away.

"Who should I kill to take revenge for my hyung's murder?! I had ordered The Faceless to kill every cop they see, of course, they had to come to the station about which I didn't tell them but that fucking chief! That chief shouldn't be killed by anyone else but me! Who should I kill to calm myself down?!" Jungkook yelled being frustrated until Han took out a knife from his own pocket slowly and walked up to kneel down infront of Jungkook with a smile, offering his knife up to Jungkook.

"Calm yourself down with my blood, my Sire" Han offered himself and Jungkook still had a frown until that man from earlier continued.

"I-I also have heard that they are reporting on the news channels that three cops are murdered in the police station by the swordsmen and one is missing that is you. Nothing about the baby. Either they didn't know that the baby was there or they are avoiding it to not pay any death benefit to the child as if they knew Officer Park had to die anyhow" That man stated in a low voice, hesitantly.

Jungkook just listened and looked at the open door of Officer Park's house as if his eyes were waiting for his hyung to be back home.

"Wait out..." Was all Jungkook told everyone in a low voice as if he was fighting his tears. "Everyone! Get the fuck out!" Jungkook yelled, making everyone to rush out from the house.

Jungkook slammed the door close of the house after them and just looked at the closed door of Jimin's room.

Jungkook hesitantly knocked on the closed door of the baby's room but didn't get any response. He slowly opened the door on his own of Jimin's room which was his once.

Only to find the baby sitting on his knees on his baby rugged floor infront of his parents wedding photo, expressionlessly, in the dark room, only under the moonlight scattering through his open window.

Jungkook just quietly sat down beside Jimin infront of the photo.

The baby just looked at Jungkook but didn't ask him anything either. He probably didn't know what death actually was but by being bullied over his mother's death by other kids, he sort of knew death meant an absence of someone from his life. Forever. And it was something bad enough for others to mock him about it.

Jungkook just leaned back on the wall being on the floor, in a corner and clutched onto his own hair frustratedly.

It didn't take him long as he began crying out loud like a child. Breaking his avatar of 'The Sire' as he hugged his knees like a child and buried his face into them. Thinking it was all his fault. If he wouldn't have ordered The Faceless to kill every cop they see out tonight, they would just had killed the policemen who were went for the raid.

Though, Jungkook had almost kept Jimin and Officer Park safe at the station the Faceless had no idea about, until the police chief treachered the information.

Jungkook was crying his heart out as if he had one, until he felt a small touch on his arm.

Jungkook looked up to find Jimin kneeled down by him. The baby tried to wipe Jungkook's tears with his small fingers and Jungkook just frowned at the baby as if he was confused to witness why the baby wasn't judging him for crying.

Instead, the baby wrapped his small arms around Jungkook's neck, calming Jungkook's panting heart as he hugged his Sire soothingly.

Jungkook just hesitantly cupped Jimin's head from behind with his hand but when he felt the baby crying too on his shoulder, Jungkook abruptly hugged the child back securingly and just pecked Jimin's head.

"All our sorrow will be gone, Sire's butterfly. He promise you that" Jungkook whispered to the baby as if he was all his now.

Jungkook hadn't shade a single tear on his own father's death and no matter how Jungkook behaved like an adult, right then at that moment there were 'two children' crying for their father.

As Jungkook sobbed with the baby in a corner of that room.

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Taehyung had a sulking face, having his arms crossed as he was leaned on one of their cars outside Officer Park's house with the rest of Jungkook's people.

The house's door was opened and Taehyung watched Jungkook walking out of Jimin's house with Jimin walking after him.

Jimin had his bagpack on with him, having his all storybooks, his purple and black book too, had clutched onto his dinosaur plushie, his dad's Jungkook's and his plates with their chopsticks and spoons if in case his dad would want to come back and cook for them.

But Jungkook never judged him on anything he liked to pick.

Also, the baby was holding his parents' wedding photo frame in his baby hands.

Both of them weren't crying anymore. As if it was their secret.

Jimin paused by the door's threshold to look back into his house where his father used to cook and spoon-feed him, his baby chair, making Jungkook to pause and do the same.

Jungkook just situated his hand infront of Jimin. Offering his hand down to Jimin, making the baby to look up at Jungkook and then down at Jungkook's hand with his nails painted black.

And, Jimin held his Sire's hand with his soft baby grip as if he knew where he was going. At least, the Sire who was sent for him by the skies, was beautiful and looked like a human. Unlike his book.

Jimin just watched his house go far as he was now in Jungkook's car with his two other cars following after for Jungkook's security as they drove away from the place.

Jimin kept his head rested on Jungkook's shoulder being in his arms and didn't know when he felt asleep until that sudden harsh waves of air began hitting his face and opened his eyes to find himself in his Sire's arms.

Jimin just look around at those men all in black suits, rushing around and that huge black jet infront of him, making that airy screeching loud voice. While, Jungkook was being treated like a king on that private jet runway. Standing firm as he kept a pair of sexy black shades on to his eyes even when it was night. Having his arrogant face on along.

Jimin had his eyes wide to that red and orange lights blinking airplane runway when the air was messing his black baby hair. He had never seen an airplane from that close so, he stayed glued to Jungkook's neck like a Koala while being on a plane for the first time.

Looking out from the porthole of that private jet when Jungkook buckled Jimin in his seat right beside himself by the porthole, as that runway rushed passed his baby sight and they were no longer on the ground with that speed, making Jimin to panic as he looked down at that ocean.

Jimin buried his face on Jungkook's arm who looked down at him and as the seats blinked green, Jungkook unbuckled Jimin's seatbelt to lift him up and make him sit on his lap instead, fastening him by his seatbelt while adoringly fixing the baby's hair.

Making Jimin to look across Jungkook now in that plane which was all black from the inside too with mild white lights lit up, but it looked like a sleek luxurious modern house from the inside as Jimin watched Taehyung sunk in right on that bed right beside the couch Jungkook was at, by the porthole with Jimin in his lap.

A beautiful female flight attendant made Taehyung wear a sleeping blindfold as she massaged his head, sitting right beside him.

But for Jungkook only Han walked upto Jungkook while having white gloves on his hands and cleaned the table infront of Jungkook with a disinfectant spray even when the table was cleaned.

Jungkook just placed his silver gun on that table right infront of him and kept looking out of the porthole with a serious face.

Making Han to wipe the gun too with a sprayed napkin and place a clean glass of wine infront of Jungkook and poured the drink for Jungkook. Also, he placed two plates of steaks and one extra plate with a slice of healthy looking strawberry cake infront of Jimin with a smile to Jimin as he situated a clean glass infront of Jimin to pour milk for Jimin.

Han gently passed Jungkook a descriptive list of adequancy, balance, calorie control and moderation of the nutrients included to make that dinner, even how it was grilled or how the cake was baked, from extract to finished look.

As Jungkook was reading that fancy description, Han tried to hold Jimin's hands to wipe them clean too until Jungkook diverted his face from the list to Han, making Han to not touch Jimin abruptly. Even when Jungkook was wearing black shades, Han could sense his glare.

And, right from there being on his Sire's lap. Flying within those soft clouds. Jimin was about to enter a very different version of the same world he had been seeing so far. A darker version of the world. His Sire's World.

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A/N: My Sweethearts will get another update within this week.♡ but I am a little busy today, so can't update double tonight.