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Kim Taehyung, also known as V, was the cutest and funniest person one could ever meet. He was named V by Hitman Bang, V for victory. He was the core of the group although he wasn't too intelligent in certain areas of knowledge. He was just a regular boy.
People say that first impressions are what makes you assume one's background. The day that Taehyung arrived at the Big Hit building, he was wearing a very expensive jacket. Everyone thought he was rich, but in reality, his mother had bought it for him so he wouldn't get teased by the rich-kids in the city.
He was a total softy, he had an angelic smile just like Jimin's. He was innocent and precious.
Just like how everyone had their own separate roles, Taehyung was good with infiltration. He was skilled at breaking in and committing the killings. He left no traces of himself after committing the crime except his tears.
Tears were all that Taehyung left behind, he couldn't bring himself to it, he couldn't believe himself. His lack of trust of himself made him constantly depressed and afraid.
Unlike Jungkook, Taehyung only killed a few people, the reason why was because Jungkook did most of the work for him. He was very grateful for Jungkook, but the feeling of guilt made him feel bad. He didn't want Jungkook to be responsible for everything, nor did he want him to continue completing tasks for him. That's why Taehyung finally took initiative to start committing the crimes himself.
Blood stained hands, blood stained clothes, and a blood stained life. Taehyung stared at his hands with no emotion, "Maybe my tears can wash all of this away?" He laughed, this time a bit hysterically, while he waited for Seokjin to arrive to dispose the bodies, "What choice did I even have?"
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His voice cracked a bit before proceeding, "Hyung... hyung... I don't think I can do this anymore. I'm not me, nor will I ever be me in the future. I've changed. I need you to tell me if this change is good or bad. I need you, I... I want to see you." *beep*
A smirk suddenly curved upon his lips- as his eyes showed the vision of a glare. His alter ego was emerging. He wasn't Taehyung anymore.
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