You Are So Beautiful - (feat. Brooke) Dark Cinematic cover

______

This was a horrible idea.

Far from horrible. The worst idea both Yoongi and Jungkook has ever came up with. Well, to be fair it was a wise decision as they planned it out initially, but the second they arrived to an abandoned building, the walls painted with dry blood and random skeleton skulls or bones messily scattered on the dusty ground, they began to regret even stepping into this place.

What's even motivating them to continue this quest is the ambush that Jungkook found himself in just a few blocks down. In this place he's safe because no matter how powerful and intimidating he may be, everyone knew better than to step anywhere near Jimin's home.

Everyone fears him, shit even the cops. They only catch him if he turns himself in, which has happened before. No one knows why, but he does and escapes only months later.

However, now stepping into these dark hallways of this barren building with nothing but a flashlight to guide him, he can see why many people feared him.

By now Yoongi has lost count of the dead bodies or the skulls he has seen thus far.

This man..... Is a fucking animal.

He feels like the beauty who entered the beast's castle. Now he doesn't know what to even expect.

All he knows is that this place feels as empty as it feels forbidden.

And Yoongi didn't hesitate pointing that out, "Maybe we should just go. Clearly it seems like he's not here."

They came across an empty room, nothing in sight at all besides a bed at the corner of the room. This has to be the most emptiest and cleanest room in this building by how there's no blood stains or skeletons anywhere.

"No, we have to find him," Jungkook huffs stubbornly and nods to the direction of outside, "The second they see my face, I'm dead. He's all I have right now."

"Romantic aren't we?"

The two males instantly turn to the unfamiliar voice, pointing their flashlights to a small man standing behind them. The first thing Jungkook notices about him is the blood dripping his hands, fresh blood. His black hoodie basically swallows his whole body by how big it is with his hoodie over his silver hair.

What's more twisting about this is the sinister smirk on his lips, almost like a demon ready to play with their victims.

Jungkook forgot how to fucking breathe.

"Park Jimin, I assume," Yoongi speaks first, gulping thickly over the small man, who slowly walks closer to them.

"That I am," He beams with hands clasped together, "To who do I owe the pleasure before killing you?"

A fierce shiver runs down Jungkook's spine, but he manages to gain a sense of courage and stare directly into the serpents eyes, "Jeon Jungkook. I am the leader of-"

"I don't care about titles," Jimin suddenly growls angrily, his eyes darkening in sudden anger, "Why are you here is a better way to word my question."

Both Yoongi and Jungkook follows how Jimin moves across the room, both not realizing there was a bed there that looked like it's been there for at least 50 years; old, rotten, and so damn squeaky.

"I need your help," Jungkook says in a heartbeat, making Jimin raise a slow eyebrow, "Someone is after me. They've tried to kill me multiple times and I don't even know who the fuck it is."

Jimin blinks at him as his back leans against the wall, his bloody finger tapping his knee. After a few moments, a slow smile perks his lips, his eyes vanishing into crescent moons.

"Well which little boy did you bully in high school to pull a Jack The Ripper on you?"

Yoongi snarls his teeth to this, taking a daring step forward to the chaotic man, "Hey, you will respect the leader of the Noxious empire! You should be on your knees before him-"

"Yet he seeks my help," Jimin taunts, his wide now so wide that looks so damn demonic, "Back off, this is an adult conversation."

Jungkook had to press a hand against Yoongi's chest to hold him back, sending him a look to step back. After a glaring war between the two, Yoongi steps back, a stubborn snarl on his lips with arms crossed.

After debating his words over, Jungkook takes a deep breath, "Listen, you're one of the greatest assassins and murderers I have ever heard of. Your file is absolutely outstanding! All I need is for you to find this person and kill them, simple. Then..... Then you'll be on your own and won't hear from me again."

Jimin didn't say a word as Jungkook spoke, only stares at him with an innocent tilt of his head, almost as if he's studying him like a damn lab experiment. Only thing is, his eyes are glittering in utter fascination.

As if Jungkook just told him the stars are made to be seen through Jimin's eyes.

Slowly Jimin licks his lips hungrily, sending an odd dart to Jungkook's groin to the sudden unease feeling that shivered his body. The intensity in the room seemed to have increased every passing second that they held their eye contact. For a moment Yoongi actually wanted to shrink away in intimidation, more so afraid that Jimin will actually pull out a knife and stab his leader to death.

However to their surprise, Jimin crawls to the other side of the bed so he's closer to them, "I would like some privacy."

Jungkook's heart is accelerating at an insane rate now, especially when Yoongi vigorously shakes his head, "Absolute not. I'm not leaving him alone with you-"

"Yoongi, it's okay," Jungkook interjects, making Jimin smirk twitch slightly, "Just give us a moment."

Yoongi once again glares at his leader, but the way Jungkook stares back at him is an all too familiar look. It's the look that there's no fight in this, either he does what he says or he's going to kill him himself. So with a subtle bow, Yoongi mutters, "Yes sir."

The second his presence is out of the room, Jimin leans back and squints his eyes over the flashlight, "Turn that off, you're practically blinding me."

Jungkook glances at the flashlight and hesitantly turns it off, letting the light from the night sky outside of the broken window be the only thing as light in the room. However Jungkook can still make out everything in the room, especially the way Jimin suddenly reaches out to him and yanks his arm towards him.

His legs stumble forward, accidentally falling on top of Jimin on the bed. However he didn't stay there long because Jimin flips them over, a knife suddenly pressed against his neck.

"So obedient you are," Jimin purrs with a lick of his lips, "So pretty boy, I do this, what's in it for me?"

Jungkook's body suddenly shakes, a thick gulp sliding down his throat, "I'll give you anything; money, a proper place to stay, anything."

The grin on Jimin's lips only widens, if even possible, and he leans over to Jungkook's face, "Oh baby, I want more than just that," he breathes, eyes glittering now as he presses the knife harder against Jungkook's neck, "I want you."

Jungkook grits his teeth, jaw tense with his eyes now narrowed, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, I want you," Jimin taunts, tapping his skin with the sharp blade as he officially lays on him, "I want you to be mine, all mine. Like a little doll."

Oh the sneer that's formed Jungkook's lips is so repulsive that he nearly squirms from under the chaotic male, "I'm not for sale, sorry."

"Of course you're not," Jimin beams, eyes now on his lips intently, "Vow your honesty to me, as in you will keep your end while this occurs, and you must inform me of everything that happens, and I do mean everything. I finish this, you won't bother me again and I won't know you, simple."

Jungkook remained with eyes narrowed at the man, now helping himself from glancing at the man's plump lips, stained with a few sprinkles of red from the blood. Slowly his gaze moves up to Jimin's eyes, who still staring at him intently, clearly catching Jungkook's stare.

"Deal, as long as you vow to keep me protected and kill the fuckers."

A sudden giggles escapes Jimin's lips, removing the blade from Jungkook's neck, "Oh consider the protection marked off baby, you have a deal."

Jungkook furrows his eyebrows, "What-"

The tip of the blade sudden digs the skin on his neck, a bloody hand slapping his lips to suppress his screams to be muffled down to nothing. Jungkook screams through the hands, eyes leaking in tears as the blade drags along his skin.

Marking.

Jimin is marking him.

Jungkook's vision began to see black stars around him, only hearing those maddening laughs of the small demon before officially falling unconscious.

"Goodnight, my beautiful baby."

________
A/N:
Ahhh how are you guys liking it so far? I wrote this in literally 30 minutes so I hope it's not too odd worded haha

Thank you so much for your patience and for reading!! So the story isn't officially out yet, I'm waiting to finish Subject X and Culpable in order to put full focus on my new books!!

So consider this as a gift for being so patient hehehe

I PURPLE YOU <333