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warning; violence, blood¿
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Jungkook dragged the metal baseball bat along the concrete flooring, he was waiting patiently for his ally to come back with an important person.

He had escaped prison with his new ally who was dressed as the security guard, he knew the police would be able to find Yoongi and Jimin by them self, unless Jungkook got to them first then there would be no one to search for anymore.

He paced back and forth, letting his eyes wander around the empty garage. A few blood stains were faded away in some areas on the wall and floor. It grossed Jungkook out that the owner of the garage didn't clean up enough after the messy murders. But he tried not thinking about that, he tried to picture how his plan was going to be taking place.

Suddenly, the door slammed opened against the wall making Jungkook snap his head towards the loud entrance. The same brown haired boy was standing in the doorway with another boy behind him.

"Namjoon," Jungkook said coldly, turning his back towards the two boys. "I've been waiting,"

Namjoon, who stood behind the boy, chuckled then moved inside the building. He was stupid, stupid for coming alone, stupid for not bringing a weapon, stupid for not listening to Seokjin.

The brown haired boy made sure to close and lock the door behind him when Namjoon was closer to Jungkook.

"I still want what you owe me," Namjoon sneered.

"Hm," Jungkook nodded and turned to face Namjoon, eyeing him carefully. He had to be careful, he knew if Namjoon got ahold of the bat he'd be dead. "Too bad,"

"You're a fool," Namjoon said moving forward. "They'll be after you,"

Jungkook shrugged and smiled at Namjoon, "Nothing to worry about," Jungkook laughed. "I'm glad you made it, I wanted to play,"

"You sound crazy,"

"Am not,"

Namjoon went to reach for the baseball bat in Jungkook's hands but Jungkook was quick to observe this and swing the bat back and hit Namjoon's shins, making the older boy fall to his knees.

"You're crazy for thinking you'll make it out of here alive." Jungkook said bending over to Namjoon's height.

Namjoon rolled his eyes then peaked over his shoulder to look at the other boy leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets.

"I'm not giving you anything," Jungkook harshly pulled Namjoon's chin so he would look him in the eyes. "And for your little boyfriend... well, let's just say he's.. I guess there's no nice way to say it, he's gonna die,"

Jungkook spit in Namjoon's face then stood up straight, swinging the bat backwards then letting it hit against Namjoon's chest. The hard impact made Namjoon fall to the ground gasping for air.

Jungkook was a little annoyed that Namjoon was just taking the hits and not fighting back. He wanted at least a little struggle but was getting none.

"What an asshole," Jungkook said swinging the bat against Namjoon a few more times then one last hard hit against Namjoon's head.

Blood dripped down Namjoon's forehead as he laid limp on the floor. "Takes care of him," Jungkook said shaking his head, letting the bat fall to the ground with a loud clank.

He planned to get rid of everyone who's an obstacle in his life then move to his main priority.

"Let's go get cleaned up, leave this asshole here to rot," Jungkook spit one last time on Namjoon then made his way out the door followed by his ally, Taehyung.

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oh yikes

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