No escape //Serial Killer!jjk x kty//

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"No, there's no way he's gone!"

Hoseok was pacing back and forth, Jimin leaning against me to keep himself up. "Hoseok calm down."

"I can't! He's gone and he didn't take anyone with him!" Hoseok yelled at Seokjin. I held my finger to my lips to silence him, seeing as the other people in the room were still sleeping. "Why wouldn't he take any of us with him...?" Hoseok asked, his voice cracking.

"He's been planning this for a while."

We turned towards a boy in the corner. He had pink hair with the brown coming through the roots. He was one of the first people here when I arrived. "What do you mean?" Hoseok asked as he approached him. The boy looked up at us and held his side tightly. "He planned this for a while now." He repeated. "Who are you?"

"Kihyun."

"He's been talking to you?" Hoseok asked, urgently. The boy nodded slightly. "When you guys were asleep, he talked to me." He said. I slowly crouched in front of him. "What did he say?" I asked, not being as demanding as Hoseok. Kihyun looked over at me, still gripping his side tightly. "He planned on how to escape."

"For how long?"

"About two months now."

Hoseok growled and stood up, walking away. I sighed. "What did he do?" I continued on. Kihyun glanced at Hoseok. "The only reason he didn't tell anyone was because it would be too risky to be caught by Bunny. One person missing wouldn't really be a problem. Multiple people missing, that would be a problem."

"He risked his life in getting out to save yours." He said to Hoseok. "He's going to get help." He said. "What's his plan?" Hoseok asked as he stared at him. "He's gonna set the building on fire, then send the police to put it out and get everyone out of there. He's gonna track Bunny down from the people that escape."

Suddenly, my eyes widened. The fire. Jungkook in the fire. All the dreams I had started to come back to me. I could see his burned face as the flames rose around him. I let out a shaky gasp as I stumbled back, collapsing to the floor. "Taehyung!" Seokjin yelled as he ran to me. My heart was racing as I stared at the ground, my eyes wide in fear.

"He's having a panic attack!" I heard Jimin yell as he quickly went to my side. "Taehyung look at me, breathe." Seokjin said as he made me look up at him. "Yoongi can't burn the building down." I said suddenly. "No I can't let him!" I yelled as I clenched my fists. "Tae breathe!" Jimin said as he grabbed my head. "Hyung its just like my nightmares. I keep seeing a burning building. We can't burn this place down."

"But we need to get out of here Taehyung. It's been over a year, more for some of these people." Hoseok said. I looked at him. "But I cant loose him." I said. Jimin's eyes widened as he looked at Hoseok. I felt my eyes water.

I felt pathetic.

"I can't loose him Hoseok..." I cried out suddenly. Jimin carefully pulled me into his arms. "You realize how many people he has killed Taehyung, right? For all we know, he could be going after Yoongi right now. We need to figure out how he got out and get him."

"No you don't understand! If we all escape, Bunny will come after us and kill us and everyone in this room. Then he'll go after Yoongi and kill him and his whole family. We can not go after Yoongi." Kihyun dropped in. Then he looked towards me. "Why do you care about him so much?"

"I've seen sides of him that others have never seen before. He's told me things he hasn't told anyone else." I said as I hugged myself. "But it's dangerous if he stays alive. He could kill us."

"He won't kill anyone anymore." I suddenly said. "Haven't you noticed something? He hasn't kill or kidnapped anyone since Yoongi was captured and shot." I said. Everyone realized I was correct. Kihyun looked at everyone.

"But its already too late. With Yoongi gone and no way to contact him, we can't change the plan." He said. I stared at him before I looked down. "Oh god..." I whispered as I covered my mouth. Jimin crouched down and rubbed my back softly. "You never answered my question on why you care about him?" Kihyun said. I slowly looked over at him. "I'm in love with him.." I said quietly.

"How could you be in love with a monster like him?"

I looked at him. "He's not a monster." I said, my fist clenching slightly. He stared at him. "You're fucking insane.." I heard him growl. "Maybe I am." I said. "Tae he didn't mean that." I heard Seokjin say. I sighed and stood up. "Yes he did. I know he did. And he's right." I said.

"Why would I fall in love with someone who's killed over 40 people?"

-

I sat on Jungkook's bed. I had a rubix cube in my hand, trying my best to solve it. I heard the door open as I looked up. There stood Jungkook in a white shirt, black pants, and his bunny mask. "Grab your tiger mask. I want you to meet someone." He said, his voice muffled by the mask. I noticed the gun attached to his belt.

"Why do I need my mask?" I asked as I slowly looked up. He took his off and looked at me. I noticed his hair was all sweaty and he had a cut on his cheek. "We've got a fighter." He said with a chuckle. "Y-You kidnapped someone?" I asked. He nodded and held his hand up before I could speak. "I got him for a good reason. I want you to help me."

"You want me to help you?"

"Just come on." He said as he slipped his mask back on. I watched him leave the room before I hesitantly grabbed my mask and slipped it on. He waited for me in the hall and grabbed my hand once I was out. He squeezed my hand softly as he pulled me to an all too familiar room.

Dried blood covered the floor as he opened the door. There in the middle of the white room, had a chair with a man in it. He was in his late fourties, early fifties as he sat there, panting. He had a blindfold on as he kept his head down. Jungkook walked over to him and yanked his head up, ripping the blindfold off. That was when my eyes widened.

It was my father.

"What do you want? Is it money? Because I have lots of it, I can give you as much as you want." He pleaded. "I don't want your filthy ass money." Jungkook said as he pulled his gun. My father's eyes widened. "Please don't kill me. I-I have a family!" He yelled. That was when Jungkook scoffed and laughed. "You?! Worried about having a family?! Don't make me laugh!!" He yelled as he punched him hard. I saw more blood splatter onto the floor.

"You wouldn't know what a family was even if it slapped you across the face." Jungkook spat. I stared at my father as he slowly lifted his head. "You're a bastard Mr. Kim. You know what right?" He said as he stared circling the chair. My father stared at him in fear. "P-Please, I'll do anything. Just let me go!"

"Now that would just ruin the fun, now wouldn't it?" Jungkook asked. Then I saw the younger approach me. He grabbed my arm and placed the gun into my hand. "You know what to do." He said. My eyes widened as I stared at him. "Y-You want me to shoot him? M-My own father?"

"He hasn't been a father to you in years. He deserves to pay for what he's done to you."

"Wait, Taehyung?"

I turned my head towards my father to see him wide eyed. I felt Jungkook rip my mask off, my squinting at the light. I heard my father chuckle. "Taehyung it is you! Look, you gotta get me out of here!" He said. I stared at him before looking down at the gun. "No....He's right.."

"W-What?" I heard my father stutter. I looked back up at him. "You've never been a father to me. You were always working. And when you weren't working, you were drinking and cheating on mom with that bitch!!" I suddenly yelled. I heard his breath stutter. "S-She's not a bi-"

"Do you realize what you did to mom?! What you did to me??" I yelled again as I took a step closer to him. I heard Jungkook chuckle. "Let all that anger out baby." He whispered into my ear. I stared at my father, furious. "You're a sick bastard for thinking you're the victim." I growled.

"You're nothing but a fat slob." I growled again, pointing the gun at him. "That's right baby. Kill him." Jungkook whispered. "P-Please Taehyung. You wouldn't kill your own father, now would you?" He said as he stared at me. I chuckled a little. "You must be thinking of a different person then..."

Then, I pulled the trigger.