(A/n:- How about we rampage your brain a little bit more? 😁)
"Are you his boyfriend?" Taehyung asked casually as they headed towards the car.
"N...no!" Jungkook's cheeks flushed pink.
"Hmm, thought so. That nasty personality can't be handled by a human. " Taehyung commented.
"What is your relationship with him?" Jungkook asked in a subtle tone.
"Me? I am practically his brother from another mother?" Taehyung laughed as pulled out his car key.
"Then why do you talk to him as if he means nothing to you," Jungkook mumbled unsure of whether he was being too nosy.
"Do I? I thought I sounded very concerned about him. Well, that's one way to look at it."
"Also, where are we going?" Jungkook asked as he strapped the seatbelt with Bubs already snoring over his chest.
"To the showdown!"
"Huh?"
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Back to the present!
"I always knew he was a useless pawn that I could care less about." A voice spoke up and Jimin lifted his eyes to look at the person who stood there at the entrance of the huge kitchen.
Blonde hair tied up in a messy bun, fiery doe eyes staring at him with pure glint and a lip ring studded over those things rose lips. He was covered with tattoos and rings with a a black jacket and leather pants to top the look.
Jimin's heart dropped when he saw the guy who stood at the entrance and gulped a painful lump down his throat. He firmed the knife in his hands as tears built within them. His lips parted but couldn't muster the courage to speak up.
"J...Jungkook?" Jimin asked unsure of this whole situation.
"Who?" He asked as he walked towards Jimin.
"Y...you! How could you be the killer? " Jimin's lips trembled as he watched him grow closer and his feet only stepped back.
"Why? Did it shock you?" He smirked.
"Just why? Didn't you think about Bubs? How will he live after knowing this truth-"
"Pfft-" he burst into laughter as he watched Jimin chicken out. He tried to hold himself from laughing further but failed miserably, "Yah! Don't you dare compare me to that coward?"
"W...what?" Jimin frowned.
"Just because he has the face of this almighty killer doesn't mean he is something. He is just a trash bin that doesn't know what he is capable of." He laughed like a maniac.
"Speak a language that I understand, bitch!" Jimin said.
"Feisty much, well I expected you to be the soft sweet little waffle that you project yourself to the world. Turns out you are a snake within. Hah!"
"Speak for yourself, bitch!" Jimin fired back.
"That attitude of yours is going to get you killed within minutes now." He warned.
"You are just a big disappointment, freak!" Jimin shouted in anger.
"Wow, among all the guys I killed. You are the most interesting one. Aren't you?" He smirked, "Fine then, how about we play a game? You win and I let you go-"
"Hah! Yeah, don't talk bullshit to me. This isn't some cliche Wattpad book where you let me go if I win. Knowing the fact that I have seen your face? You would be trapped instantly if you did that-"
He laughed as he looked at Jimin, "True, it would be that way if you had seen my face."
Jimin frowned as he watched the other smile creepily causing chills down his spine.
"This is just a makeover. Hmm, how do I put it out? More of a mask, you know."
"So...you aren't Jungkook?" Jimin asked in disbelief.
"Oh, he is my long lost twin that I recently met again after our mother prayed a thousand times at the Mount Himalayas."
"What?" Jimin furrowed his brows.
"I thought you would fall for it. I made a pretty cool story though," he pouted.
"I won't, Bitch because I make shittier stories than you and people fall for that." Jimin gave him a weird look.
"Speaking of which, do you want to become my partner? We could kill together. What do you say? You could become famous by talking about me all the time. More like you predict the death and I would be killing them. What's say?" He looked at Jimin with hopeful eyes.
"You want casual talks. Is it? Fine then, tell me a simple reason why you killed them. Then I will think about it." Jimin put forth his cut of the deal.
He pondered over the question and grinned ear to ear. Weirdly, Jimin was feeling uncomfortable to see that smile on someone who had put on Jungkook's face.
His Jungkook's face.
What the fuck am I high on? Why did I just call him mine? Jimin shrugged his thoughts.
"Because they were annoying as fuck! All they had to do is sit in front of the camera and do bullcrap. People used to like them, follow them and give them money too. Life was so easy for them. Whereas, I struggled to find a job. I worked multiple shifts and still had barely anything with me. But these brats dared to flaunt their riches and the success they got for doing nothing. I wanted to curb that. I wanted to kill them-"
"And that's why you decided to kill them? Because your insecure ass couldn't handle it?" Jimin said bluntly.
"Yah!" he gritted his teeth, "Who are you trying to call insecure? All I did was to correct the wrong. They didn't deserve that success so I took their lives away. What's so wrong about it?"
Jimin hand finally grabbed onto something and he threw it over, "Everything about it is wrong, you freaking psychopath!"
The huge wheatbag hit the guy right in his face and fell to the side. Jimin quickly leaned to catch the pepper powder and threw it over the guy's eyes, "You were lacking some insight plus eyesight. Here! This is a special instant magic portion for you to get that back, bitch!"
"Argh!" He writhed in pain as the chilli burnt his eyes and squirmed over the floor.
Jimin soon heard the police sirens and smirked.
"Ho..how did the police know? I made sure you were brought here without anything over you. I took away your phone. I got you checked thoroughly for any cameras or phishing devices. How is it possible?" He mumbled through his half-lidded vision.
"Well, that's true." Jimin spun over the ball of his toes and pointed at his groin, "For a Pavlov addict like me, you should have been more careful." Jimin smiled wide as he turned around and slapped his butt, "I am a very horny and kinky person. I have a specially designed buttplug with a GPS tracker, you know."
The guy scoffed as he tried to stand up, "You sure are interesting, Park Jimin. But guess what I won't let you live-"
"I like to move it move it!
I like to move it move it!
She likes to move it move it!
He likes to move it move it!
So just move it!" Jimin swayed his hips from side to side as he sang.
He sighed and looked at Jimin in disbelief, "Just what are you doing?"
"I am enjoying my victory dance?" Jimin giggled and began to run.
The main doors opened and the team of guys in black entered the room running past Jimin towards the kitchen where the killer was.
"Are you okay?" Kim Taehyung came rushing and hugged Jimin tightly.
Jimin smiled and patted his back, "He is in. Go get him." He slapped Taehyung's butt.
"Yah! What was that for?" Taehyung whined as he rubbed his butt.
"For dropping honorifics all this time. I am older you brat! Now get lost." Jimin signalled and Taehyung rushed towards the kitchen after saluting Jimin.
He stopped in his tracks when he saw Jungkook at the door with Bubs strapped around his torso. He blinked unable to process why Jungkook was here.
The younger simply ran towards him and hugged him tightly, "I thought something bad happened to you."
Jimin couldn't quite comprehend this behaviour so he simply patted the boy's back, "Why are you here again? And who brought you here?"
"Mr. Kim said you came to deliver something. What is all this?" Jungkook broke into sobs as his trembling hand held onto Jimin's sleeve.
"Why do I suddenly get the power-bottom vibes?"
"Huh?" Jungkook wiped his eyes and looked at Jimin.
"You shouldn't be looking at me with those eyes, Daddy or I might fall for you." Jimin winked as he stared at Jungkook who flushed pink.
"What the hell are you blurting? Are you high or something?" Jungkook slapped his cheeks to remove the blush from them.
"Trust me, if it wasn't for this task. I would have kissed you the moment you entered my house in the middle of the night looking all too hot." Jimin said bluntly.
"Huh?" Jungkook's ears turned red as he kept hearing Jimin's words.
"Stop teasing him, asshole!" Taehyung whacked Jimin's head.
"What is it to you?" Jimin pouted.
"Also, here it is." Taehyung gave him a white slip, "Your pay."
"Thanks!" Jimin slipped it into his pocket and walked out of the door. Jungkook followed him like a lost puppy unable to understand the whole situation.
A guy dashed against Jimin's shoulder angrily and entered the house. Jimin wanted to curse the guy for it but let it slide.
"Kim fucking Taehyung!"
"Oh, Hi chief!" Taehyung waved at Namjoon but the latter simply barged in and punched him in the face.
"Ow! What the actual fuck!"
"What were you thinking when you decided to go alone on the boat ruining everything that I planned?" Namjoon asked with his chest heaving up and down in anger.
Taehyung clicked his tongue before stepping closer to Namjoon eyeing him right in the eye, "Why else? I wanted to be promoted. Solving a case like this would get me a quick jump. Don't you think?"
"You did this all for a fucking promotion? Hiring someone to purposely become bait and throwing that person in the lion's den knowing how dangerous it could be. Would you have taken the responsibility if something happened to that kid?"
"Hmm, you have a point. But you see I didn't hire any random kid for the job. I hired a talented ex-student who studied in the police academy. He knew this field all too well."
"W-what?"
"What do you think would have happened if we had continued with you as the chief? Giving a case to a victim's direct guardian is equivalent to creating another criminal on the path. You would have taken things into your own hands and killed him rather than presenting him before the law. Thank me for protecting you from such havoc." Taehyung said before leaving as he whistled on his way.
"At least... tell me the name of the guy who accomplished this mission," Namjoon asked with his head hung low, tears trickling down his cheeks with a sense of relief that washed over him.
Guilt that was lifted off his chest.
A justice that was brought to his son's death.
A chance to see Jin again with his head held high.
A chance to beg for his forgiveness.
"Pavlov!"
"Huh?" Namjoon asked.
"You asked for his name. That is his name. Also, I was the one who gave that name for the operation that you read over the podium. Hehe!"
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"You were an officer?" Jungkook gasped.
"Shush! Don't blurt that out loud." Jimin slapped his hand against Jungkook's mouth.
"Why did you quit?" Jungkook furrowed his brows.
Jimin let go of Jungkook and stepped back with his eyes blinking away the tears from his eyes, " Because I choose to punish someone with my own hands rather than the law."
"What do you mean?"
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A year ago~
"Jimin! I don't think you understand the weight of the situation right now."
"I know what I am talking about Taehyung. And I need you to help me with this." Jimin held Taehyung's hands in his.
"Can't you just sue him?" Taehyung asked in frustration.
Jimin let out a soft chuckle, "Eight times, Tae. He has been convicted eight times for breaking into my house and is still being released because of a lack of evidence. Also, for the fact that he is my father. I can't trust the law to punish him anymore, Tae. For that, I need you to help me. "
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"That's how you both cut a deal? You would help him with a case and he would help you clean up the mess you created at home without a trace left behind at the cost of your job. Do you think it was worth it?" Jungkook asked with a hint of disappointment.
"Of course, it wasn't. But you know what Jungkook, I can't always be the hero. I have to be a villain at some point in my life. I do regret my decision but I also don't at the same point. A part of me wants to work as Tae but a part of me is relieved that I don't ever have to be abused by that sperm donor again. There isn't a right answer for everything in life, Jungkook. Sometimes, there are wrong answers too. Doesn't mean you choose them. But if you do choose, know the consequences properly and how to reflect upon them."
"You have a way to look cool in the end. Don't you?" Jungkook glared at him before laughing.
"Did I look cool?" Jimin asked with a shy smile.
"Oh! Don't you dare flash that shy smile? Doesn't suit your feisty personality. Also..," Jungkook's smile instantly fell.
"W-what is it?" Jimin asked with concern.
"Now that you are done with your mission. Are you going to leave the house?" He asked in a dull tone his eyes falling over the sleeping bubs in his arms.
"In your dreams bitch! I will never let you live in the house all alone with this brat and enjoy the amenities it has" Jimin said.
Jungkook's smile immediately returned and leaned closer to peck Jimin's lips, "Now we are talking!"
"Oh! How dare you touch my lips? Now you have to pay for it. You come back here," Jimin ran behind Jungkook who jiggled his ass as he jogged.
A/n:- Ah! Now where are the kids who said Jungkook was the killer?
Also, where are those who said Taetae is the killer?
Was the story good?
Also, I have a special epilogue for you. And you know what I mean when I say special 🌚
If you didn't laugh at Agent's Juliet book ka smut then I have your back for this one.
LETS GO!!!!
The epilogue will be published by today evening I guess.
Stay online!
Also, What did Pavlov's touch mean in the end?
Imma reveals that in the final chapter.
Tata kids.
Love you.
Maddie 😘❤️
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