Ew the two chapters before were hella fluffy so back to dark shit now lmao🍑❣️pls vote and comment!
After everything that happened, Jungkook and Taehyung officially became a couple and they couldn't ask for more. Taehyung was allowed permission to torture with Jungkook which brightened Taehyung's mood more than ever. Of course Taehyung was still cute, but after Jungkook found out about his real personality, he didn't feel the need to keep up with the innocent facade.
They didn't torture people every day because that wouldn't be any fun, but today was a day where Jungkook had to for work. Apparently a woman had been stealing the company's illegal drugs to sell and use, going as far as brutally killing some of Jungkook's best men, infuriating him. Time to get that bitch Jungkook thought as his men dragged down a covered woman to the torture room.
I'll have Tae join me Jungkook thought happily and called him to the torture room. Taehyung kept himself busy when Jungkook was at work by learning how to cook with Jimin, but when it came to torturing others, he would be the last person to refuse.
Taehyung skipped towards Jungkook and pressed a kiss on his cheek, to which Jungkook returned. "Some bitch has been taking our drugs and even killed my men, but you can still make the torture fun for you, okay babyboy?" Taehyung nodded excitedly and went over to the thrashing body that was still covered.
He got a knife and ripped open the rags. Jungkook could see Taehyung's body stiffen when he saw the face of the woman. "Mother," Taehyung said coldly, and the woman looked up with crazed eyes at Taehyung. "My son! Get me out of these fucking ropes and help your mother," Taehyung's mom screamed. Jungkook's eyes were wide in shock as he stared at the interaction.
Taehyung turned towards Jungkook. He smiled weakly. "Meet my mother. Well she never acted like one..." Taehyung began to look crazier and crazier as his mother's face in front of him brought a wave of bad memories.
"Babyboy, you don't have to do this if you don't want to," Jungkook said softly and Taehyung smiled crazily at him. "Oh no, I want to." Taehyung's mom's eyes widened when she heard Taehyung's words and thrashed even harder, making her tied wrists bleed.
"Mother," Taehyung said turning back to his thrashing mother, "you put me through hell, and I want to return the favor." Taehyung smiled widely. "This is so exciting! I never thought I would be able to get my revenge after you ran away, but my boyfriend here, brought you to me on a silver platter!"
Taehyung laughed loudly.
I became the strong person I am today because of you and I want to thank you for that, but I also became the psychopath I am today because of you, you fucking whore." Taehyung's mom screamed curse words at Taehyung which he ignored as he got out his tools needed for the torture.
Jungkook had stayed silent the whole time because he had yet to learn about Taehyung's past. But today will probably be the day I find out Jungkook thought, amused at the situation. He had been worried at the beginning that Taehyung would try and rescue his mother, but that didn't seem to be the case.
"So fucking proud of you baby," Jungkook said above the woman's screams. "Do you want me to help today?" Taehyung shook his head excitedly. "Just watch me," Taehyung said with a box shaped smile and Jungkook grinned.
Taehyung had his treasured knife on the table and instead got out a hammer and large nails. Jungkook was surprised but didn't show it. Taehyung rarely used anything other than his knife when torturing, unless it was a torture game.
"You make me begin," Taehyung sang and Taehyung's mother froze and her screams stopped even if it was only for a moment. Taehyung smiled. "Do you remember that song mother? But how I feel is slightly different from the song. You make me begin the torture. I want to torture you and bring you despair. Feel my pain."
Taehyung giggled as he steadied his hand to hold a nail on top of one hand and then without hesitation he brought the hammer down. Taehyung's mother screamed as Taehyung kept hammering the nail into her hand until the nail couldn't get passed the metal arm of the chair. He got another nail and nailed her other hand, enjoying the shrilled screams of pain coming from the demon that had tortured Taehyung to no end.
Like a mad man, Taehyung didn't just stop at two nails, but hammered more and more on both hands until blood covered the nail filled hands as well Taehyung's hands when the blood had splattered.
Satisfied with his work, Taehyung stepped back to appreciate the whore's ugly crying face and bloody hands filled with holes.
Taehyung's smile slowly turned to a frown. He faced Jungkook who had watched quietly in a chair at the back of the room.
"Kookie I'm bored now. Can you kill her and join me on the bed?" Jungkook nodded with a small smile and ushered Taehyung out of the room with a kiss. "I'll be right there babyboy."
The screams stopped after a few minutes and men dressed in black carried the lifeless body out of the room to destroy evidence of what had happened.
Jungkook rushed towards Tae and his bedroom and when he opened the door he had to stop himself from cooing. Taehyung was on the bed already waiting for Jungkook with his onesie on and a shy look on his face. Jungkook changed his clothes and joined his boyfriend on the bed, wrapping an arm around him.
There was a minute of comfortable silence and then Jungkook broke it. "Baby, mind telling me what happened when you were little? You didn't seem to have a nice relationship with your mom." Taehyung snorted. "She shouldn't even be considered my mom honestly. But I'll tell you." Jungkook prepared himself for the clique sob story, but that didn't happen.
"My mom was a whore, selling her body to men for money and then using the money to buy herself drugs. She doesn't even know who my father was and I don't really care either so whatever. She abused me every day, saying that I was old enough to make money when I was fucking ten. I got fed up with that bitch so I decided to join the mafia at age twelve. Luckily my mother also slept with men from the mafia so I trained with guns at a young age because of the blackmail material I had. When I joined the mafia, I trained hard. I killed the people that they assigned me to kill without blinking an eye and worked my way up the food chain. When I trained hard enough I went back to the run down dump I had called "home" to get revenge on my mother that put me through hell every day, but she disappeared. But now I found her and I did what I was going to do years ago. So I'm happy."
Jungkook looked at Taehyung shocked and unable to utter any words. "She didn't care for you at all though?" Jungkook asked. "I was better off dead when I stayed with her. I was living off eating trash because she wasted money on drugs and not food, and she beat me with a whip every day to apprently "make me into a strong man". But I mean I guess it did help," Taehyung said with indifferent eyes.
Jungkook nodded in understanding and wrapped both his arms around Taehyung. He kissed the crown of Taehyung's head and breathed in the smell of Tae's shampoo, bringing back the comfortable silence.
"My babyboy is so strong. I was so fucking proud of you today," Jungkook said softly into Taehyung's hair and Taehyung mewled in approval.
"I can't wait to see how strong you can be with more torture victims," Jungkook added in slyly and Taehyung smiled back. "I can't wait either."

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wrong//vkook
Fanfiction"I-is it a J-japanese experiment?" the man stuttered out nervously, sweat dripping down his forehead. "wrong," Jungkook said licking his lips and his eyes giving off a malicious glint. where jungkook likes to ask questions before killing his victim...