''Days and nights, suns and moons,

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can't possibly be serious Kook''.

''I didn't mean to actually kill them Jimin'' the younger rolled his eyes.

''Do guns have another purpose in your vocabulary?'' Jimin questioned in surprise. The moment he heard the man's sudden suggestion, he found himself realizing how much of an impact his words had on Jungkook. This entire conversation that was supposed to be serving as an explanation ending up confusing the younger man even more. Sure, Jungkook was naive. But he wasn't powerless. On the contrary...

''Don't you want to escape this mess ?''.

''I sure do but...''.

''Do you want to save your sister?''.

''What's the matter with you Kook? Of course I want to and I could kill him with my bare hands if I could but that's never the solution'' the blond uttered sternly, startled by the sudden behavior of his boyfriend.

''You told me he is a psychopath'' Jungkook muttered.

''He is... How do you think this entire plan was formed in the first place?''.

''Every author has a hidden psychopath in their head'' Jungkook claimed. ''If he thought that he could move me like a checker and I would remain placid, he is fucking mistaken Jimin''.

''Kook... there's nothing we can do. You can always leave and let me escape the trap that I dug for myself''.

''You might not be a real sociopath gorgeous but you have been living all these years as if you were one. Υοu have actually developed some traits. Excellent storyteller, a beautiful liar'' he said as if a flash of genius entered his mind yet his lover clearly didn't have it. He was called these words before by his mother in the past and he spent years trying to erase their meaning from his brain ever more from his heart. Having someone that truthfully meant everything to him saying the exact same words, was far more painful and harrowing.

''I was forced into this thing, it was an automatic reflex. And you are the reason I am trying to stop it'' he countered back.

''But we need it now. I... I need it now''.

''I begin to understand what the fuck you are having in your mind and I am not agreeing to this at all. Not. A. Fucking. Bit'' Jimin growled.

''You promised. You promised that if you want to prove your love and trust in me, you will attempt the hardest task... This is what I ask'' Jungkook spoke with a serious tone. He was so convinced that he would love to cause any sort of mental pain to the older so called ''author''.

Maybe a little physical if he could.

The fact that not just him but five other men saw him going from the most vulnerable sight to getting fucked by Hoseok to having a panic attack... They had him thinking that he was actually controlling a human being and made him feel guilty and culpable.

Certainly a little physical pain if he could.

''Jungkook, you are putting both of our lives at stake here'' Jimin chuckled disapprovingly.

''I don't...''.

''Trying to trick Yoongi and the others is perhaps the hardest task I have ever thought. And you want to use me as the bait, or am I wrong?''.

''I meant to trust me. The hardest task I can think of is you having faith in me. Trust me. For once in your life trust a human being who had done nothing but giving you all the love he has in his body and heart. I don't want sweet words and kisses at the moment. I want you to trust me. Please. I want my person to trust me cause what I have in mind needs all the faith I can get''.

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Yoongi couldn't wipe the malice away from his eyes.

He could sense the nervousness in Hoseok's eyes. How his hands were sweating. How he felt like a man whore. How hard it was for him to still sense the dried blood of Mr. Jeon between his palms. He didn't care at first but slowly qualm began to catch up.

The psychopath could see the remorse in Jin's gaze. Hacking the cameras of a coffee shop, fixing the equipment, following Jungkook's steps through screens, seeing the man crying, making love, having sex... and actually enjoying it in the beginning. And then the expected feeling of guiltiness decided to make an appearance and drive him insane.

Namjoon's culpable expression, how he could only stare at the ground. He was a master at mimicking voices. And let's be real, Mr. Jeon's tone wasn't that difficult to imitate. He did an immaculate job that he should be proud of. He even managed to trick the man's lovely son.

The only one who was smiling because of anger was his oh so beloved Taehyung. Whom despite the consequences of his actions and the soft, calm demeanor people thought he had, was the exact opposite. A masochistic sociopath with the smile of a child. Perhaps Yoongi cherished him- as much as a psycho can cherish- more than the others. Even more than Jimin.

''So he will be the one entering Jungkook's house? Why him? Don't you trust me? I am already doing an incredible job'' he yelled.

''His name is Park Jimin now and I am sure he is willing to adapt to whatever changes Jungkook will make him undergo. Plus he had already met you darling'' Yoongi rolled his eyes.

''I can do whatever he can. I can lie, tell stories and I am willing to go all the way with Jungkook if I have to. Mark my words, I am better'' he hit his hand on the table.

''The only way you are better than him is when you are on your knees Taehyung. Plus he is feeling guilty for something. And guilt is always the greatest motive'' he smirked.

The glass chalice of silence broke when Jin raised his voice.

''He failed. I am sure he has told Jungkook everything by now''.

''So what? He has nothing on us. Let's just all separate and leave this behind us'' Namjoon suggested.

''Easy for you to say. I was the one who killed his dad. If anyone discovers this, I am fucked up'' Hoseok shut his eyes.

''Jimin doesn't know this detail. Don't worry about it'' Namjoon tried to reassure the older raven haired.

''Let's just forget we've been a part of this. I have been telling you since the beginning that Jimin will fall for the young man but none of you listened to me'' the oldest uttered.

''Don't play the saint on us Jin'' Hoseok countered back. ''It's just that everything was better than before''.

''You are all cowards''.

''What did you say?''.

''You are all a bunch of fucking cowards'' Taehyung repeated harshly.

''Oh shut the fuck up. You are just afraid that they will turn against us'' Namjoon scoffed us.

''I know Jungkook. He would never make a move on us. And Jimin would never expose us. He needs our help, the money... He needs to save his poor sister''.

''Poor man has a heart in contrast to your souless body Taehyung'' Jin said bewteen his teeth yet the blond heard him correctly.

Oh, how much Yoongi enjoyed the show. He knew that Taehyung was a little more hot tempered than the rest. That's exactly why he didn't use him to enter Jungkook's place. The man was too impatient. And that's why Yoongi liked him more than the rest. However Min Yoongi himself was incapable of predicting the blond's next move.

''You better shut your mouth Jin cause this sociopath could have you killed on the spot''.

''Shut the fuck up asshole. It's not like you have been doing a good job all this time. You were practically masturbating while watching them having sex. How fucking twisted are you?'' Namjoon shouted, everyone's gaze falling on Taehyung.

''Hoseok was practically man-handled by the man and your issue is I, watching live porn?''.

''Without their consent!'' Namjoon shouted.

Taehyung just lowered his gaze, his fingers fidgeting between the loopholes of his jeans. He resembled an angel of death- delicate but deadly- an angel who could easily bring death himself.

''Why aren't you talking? Cat got your tongue?'' Jin woke the man from his trance, his words honest and chaste yet dripping like venom from his lips.

''Shut up''.

''Truth scares you, doesn't it ?''.

''Shut up!'' he screamed in acrimony and using all his strength, the blond kicked Seokjin's chair throwing him on the ground. The older fell down with a loud thud and before even managing to stand up, he felt a pair of hands engulfing his neck.

Hoseok stood there in shock as if he had frozen on his spot, his eyes following the movements of the duo's fight. Namjoon ordered them to stop and quickly averted his gaze to Yoongi who was just admiring the spectacle taking place in front of him. Immediately understanding that his ''boss'' was going to remain unfazed and uninvolved, Namjoon jumped between the two men in a poor attempt to separate them.

Taehyung felt his body getting dragged backwards forcefully and with the edge of his elbow he dug Namjoon on the ribs causing him to loosen his grip around his body. And in a matter of seconds he sensed the familiar metalic taste dripping from his mouth, Jin's solid punch leaving the painful aftertaste between his lips.

''Please, this isn't even the correct way to punch someone'' Taehyung mocked the older, wiping the blood remains with his hand. Jin found himself smirking, marveling at the sight of his now bruised knuckles.

''Looks like I did a great job nonetheless'' he chuckled in a provocative manner. ''You think that you are better than us but in reality, Kim Taehyung, you are nothing but a narcissistic asshole. And you will never have power o...''.

Yoongi didn't let him finish his words. He blew on the smoke that emitted from the smoothbore of his gun and placed it back under his jacket. Jin felt the pressure around his lungs tightening like a rope and placed a trembling hand on the hole that was now decorating his neck.

''What the fuck did you do?!'' Namjoon shouted when he saw the body of his secret lover falling limp on the ground. ''I must call an ambulance''.

''Nope'' Yoongi spoke with an empty gaze. ''He doesn't deserve salvation, he hasn't repented his actions... not verbally at least. And I am certain he is incapable of talking now'' Yoongi bended over the older and pressed the wound with his finger, allowing the harmonious, chaste tune of Jin's painful screams fill his ears.

''He is d-dying Yoongi'' Hoseok muttered when he began to regain his consciousness.

''Good'' he tittered cunningly and leaned down on the shivering man's ear, ''I am not letting someone inferior ruin everything I have tried so hard for. I am poison Jin, you already knew that. I might give you a piece of my own medicine, my own venom and the next minute everyone will think that you poisoned me'' he smiled softly and after giving a kiss over Jin's jacket- on the exact spot his heart was beatting a few seconds ago- he let the man to give his last breath to the world.

Taehyung remained aloof just staring at the blood running from the wound as if all of Jin's guilt flowed out of his body. ''Thanks sir'' the blond mumbled to Yoongi.

''Get rid of the body Taehyung. We continue just where we left off. If I hear anyone mentioning the incident again, I can only say you had it coming''.

''What do you mean continue from where we left off? Will we kill Jimin's sister?'' Namjoon asked in trepidation.

''Of course not darling. We will wait for them to come to us'' Yoongi bit his bottom lip slowly letting it escape his teeth. ''And then we will take Jungkook from him''.