6 pm kst, Seoul, South Korea
Jungkook's pov.

"Please, I'll do anything!!" The guy shouted as dragged his useless body towards my leg and begged like the pathetic man he was.

"You would?" I asked and  laughed hysterically. The man looked at me with those hopeless pathetic eyes that made me smile even wider.

I shoved my leg harshly causing the man fly towards the wall.

He's trapped

Kill him!

The voices inside my head screamed at me but I still wasn't satisfied with a broken leg and a long gone pinky finger.

I watched as the guy tried to wriggle but it was all useless.
Him trying to run only fueled by anger so I grabbed his hand and pressed my foot on his shoulder and cracked it.

The satisfying scream that left his mouth made me smile.
I drooped his already broken and watched as he cried pathetically.

I took out my gun and pointed towards who was still trying to crawl away from me.

Soon where lay the half-dead guy now lay a lifeless body with a gunshot on its back.

I smirked and wiped the drops of blood which accidently came on my face with a napkins and then wiped my knife and gun.

As I wiped my hands , I heard a group of boys howling with and someone's cry of help.

Fucking bullies again.

I don't usually deal with bullies but they just pissing me off to no end.

Taking my favourite places to just bully someone just made me angry and it'll always end up with the bullies and victims dead body , sometimes the victim runs , thinking of me as their God or something.

Well fuck that.

Soon I wasn't hearing the victims cries but only the laughter.

I smirked when the voices inside my head suggested me a plan and I will need more than happy to full fill it.

I walked to alleys end where I saw four guys wearing the small uniform as my school but I was glad that I wore my hoodie.

They were about to land a punch on an unconscious guy whose face I couldn't see.

"Now that's not fair , four against one?" I said darkly they looked at me and I immediately recognised them .

They were from my literature class. And I was again glad that I wore my mask.

The one whom I assumed was the leader came forward and punch me which caught me off guard.

I stumbled but caught myself and looked at him with dark hooded eyes  as he laughed with American friends.

"Listen here freak , take your asian ass out here if you don't want to get a beating" He snickers and then turned  towards the still unconscious boy.

I took out my gun from pocket and shot them all in the back.

I looked at them with any expression on my face.
"Never turn your back against your enemy"
I calmly said and was about to walk away from their dead bodies when I heard the unconscious boy grunt in pain.

Kill him too!

He's unarmed!

Hear his screams!

The voices in my head screamed making me automatically turn my feet towards him.

I took out my gun and smirked and was about to pull the trigger when something stopped me.

Help him.

The voice was small but clear and calm and I,  for some reason wanted to , and i did.

For the first time.

I helped someone.

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