ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏᴜʀ: ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ɢᴀɴɢ sʜɪᴛ

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  Bang!, the sound of the bullet being shot resounded throughout the shooting range as it just barely grazed the flimsy target, hitting the foam mat placed behind it, Namjoon took a deep breath trying to calm down his unsteady breathing a bit, his shaking hands seemed to steady a bit before pulling the trigger. This time, the bullet actually punctured the target making a small bullet hole appear in the target's paper abdomen, finally. Namjoon smiled to himself before looking over at Taehyung who gave him a closed lip smile in return at the small accomplishment. "You're doing good Joonie," Taehyung complimented. Namjoon's smile widened to reveal the trench-like dimples on either side of his cheeks "I'm probably better than you at this," Namjoon teased, his tongue sticking out playfully. "Dont be so cocky you cry baby," Taehyung deadpanned "I thought we were gonna forget about that," Namjoon said with a pout, Taehyung only shrugged his shoulders with a smirk now gracing his face.

     "When did you learn to shoot a gun?" Namjoon asked, placing the beautiful Glock 19 on the table beside where he stood. "My father taught me when I was ten," Taehyung said with a shrug "You're dad seems like a cool guy V," Namjoon said with a small smile, Taehyung scoffed at the claim. "My father is an asshole junkie who disappeared on my 13th birthday," Taehyung said with a fake smile on his face. "You must really love your dad,"Namjoon stated sarcasticly Taehyug looked at him with a scowl "I hate that old man and I hope he's dead in a ditch," Taehyung said before checking his Rolex and sighing "We gotta go,". Taehyung walked out of the shooting range with Namjoon stumbling clumsily behind him "W-where are we going?"Namjoon asked finally catching up to Taehyung "The Wangs'," Taehyung replied simply as he and Namjoon walked towards the Wang's estate. "Well if it isn't the little Kim," said the estate owner, Jackson Wang, once he saw Taehyung and Namjoon standing in front of his door.

      "A-are you talking about me?" Namjoon asked, nervously pointing at himself, "Come in we can talk inside," Jackson said, completely ignoring Namjoon's question. "Why have you come to visit me Kim Taehyung?" Jackson asked as he sat at his sleek black, mahogany office desk Namjoon was confused as to who Kim Taehyung was, but stayed quiet. "Hoseok hyung told you why I'd be here," Taehyung said making Namjoon even more confused as to why V had answered Jackson's question for Kim Taehy-Oh, never mind. "Oh yes, dear Hoseok how is my baby?" Jackson asked with a smile, Taehyung rolled his eyes "Come on Wang, I don't have all damn day for your ass," Taehyung replied in annoyance Jackson smirked as he raised his arms in surrender "Okay, calm down Taehyung," Jackson said before directing his attention to Namjoon "Come with me Joonie," Jackson said before standing up "O-okay," Namjoon replied hesitantly. "There is someone who has recently betrayed in this room," Jackson said as he led Namjoon to a room that was secluded from the rest of the house.

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     "Okay and what do you expect me to-woah," Namjoon said, his eyes widened at the sight of man gagged, blindfolded, and tied up with multiple injuries littered around his half-naked body. "Sorry hyung, I'm not into BDSM ," Namjoon said with a soft smile making Jackson roll his eyes  "You're not here to have kinky sex with him, you're here to kill him," Jackson stated, pulling the gun from his back pocket out and holding it towards Namjoon "W-wait a minute is this part of the test?" Namjoon asked shakily with a nervous chuckle. Jackson chuckled before going back to his serious persona "No, just kill the fucker it's not that hard," Jackson said pushing the gun into Namjoon's hands. "Mr.Wang I don't t-think I can do this," Namjon said, feeling a uncomfortable with a gun being in his hands now. Jackson clicked his tongue "Come on it's not that fucking difficult just shoot him and then do it a couple more times until he stops breathing," Jackson explained, slightly getting frustrated with Namjoon for being reluctant to carry out his task."Go on Namjoon, kill him Taehyung didn't teach you for fun," Jackson said looking at Namjoon who hadn't moved an inch with the gun still in his hand. He seemed almost stuck in time as he stared at the hopeless man that was before him screaming, seeming scared and unaware as to where he is and why he was there in the first place.

     Namjoon remembered how that had felt, being alone and not knowing where you were or why you were there it made him sick to his stomach at the thought of those times of helplessness, Jackson looked at Namjoon whose features still seemed slightly disturbed and looked lost in thought from the way he looked down at the man. "Namjoon?"Jackson called, waving his hand in front of the boy's face making him jolt in surprise "Come on, stop daydreaming and start killing," Jackson said. Namjoon's hands began to shake as he held the gun towards the man, the amount of oxygen he was inhaling was decreasing as the feeling of being drowned began to build up in his chest from Jackson's persistence. "Hey, Namjoon you don't look too good," Jackson stated, noticing that the boy's honey tanned skin was now a sickly white and his eyes seemed to be drooping in weariness "I'm fine, don't worry," Namjoon slurred with a weak smile he looked tired and ready to give out. Namjoon tried to keep himself from swaying, but almost stumbled over his feet and fell until Jackson caught him "Are you sure you're okay Namjoon," Jackson asked sternly "Yeh I'm-" Namjoon slurred before his whole body went limp in Jackson's arms.

     "Shit,"Jackson cursed at the boy now going in and out of consciousness in his arms "Taehyung, come get Namjoon," Jackson yelled. Taehyung came through the door to see Jackson craddling an unconscious Namjoon in his arms "What happened?" Taehyung asked taking Namjoon into his arms. "He fainted, " Jackson stated simply as he looked over at the tied up man on the floor still confused as to where he was "He's not ready for this gang shit Hoseok," Jackson whispered lowly as he looked back at the unconscious Namjoon with slight disappointment. Namjoon woke up ten minutes later looking refreshed while his face remained to have a sickly pale colour Taehyung sighed as he looked at the boy "I'm sorry Taehyung," Namjoon said with a frown on his lips "It's okay Namjoon-wait did you just call me Taehyung?" Taehyung asked, the younger nodded his head. "Whatever, why didn't you tell me you didn't feel good?" Taehyung asked,"I would've tooken you to the doctor's or something," Taehyung stated "Selling my organs to man in a white lab coat isn't considered a doctor Taehyung," Namjoon deadpanned "I think you're sleepy, maybe I should help you go back to sleep " Taehyung threatened as he grabbed his Glock from the holster. "Please don't," Namjoon pleaded  "Why not? any other you wouldn't complain," Taehyung said with a smirk "That was because you didn't tell me beforehand and did it really quickly,"Namjoon stated before lifted up the brown hair covering his forehead to show a green bruise on his forehead.

      "This has been here for almost seven days and you only hit me once last week,"Namjoon said with a pout. Taehyung smiled before leaning down and kissing the bruise "You always look so sexy with those bruises Namjoon," Taehyung fanboyed as he took pictures of the bruise, Namjoon looked done with him. "You're a sick pervert V," Namjoon said with a straight line on his lips making Taehyung pout playfully. Taehyung walked into the shared apartment after walking Namjoon home to see Hoseok sitting on the black love seat with a glass of red wine in his hand. "How was he?" Hoseok asked, swirling the red liquid in his wine glass. "He had a breakdown at the shooting range and fainted at the Wangs'," Taehyung said taking off his gun holster and placing it on the coffee table in front of Hoseok who was raising his eyebrow before taking a sip of wine. "What did Jackson do to him?" Hoseok "He was forcing Namjoon to kill Sehun," Taehyung said as he sat down on the long, white leather couch, Hoseok sighed "I see," Hoseok said lowly "and what about the shooting range?" Hoseok asked looking over at Taehyung who went silent and avoided the older's gaze "Has Sehun spoken up yet?" Hoseok asked changing the subject with a bitter smile.

     Taehyung shook his head "Damn," Hoseok said, "Tell Wonho and Hyungwon that I want them to torture his ass again until he talks," Hoseok stated sternly, taking another sip of the wine. Taehyung nodded before walking over to his room "I also have a delivery for you, take Namjoon with you," Hoseok said making Taehyung look over his shoulder at him "You're still not giving up on him are you?" Taehyung asked with a straight face. "No, Because I believe he can do great things," Hoseok replied," He was stressed, you should know how it feels to be under so much pressure Tahyung," Hoseok said Taehyung didn't reply and only looked away from the older "What you did today disappointed me Taehyung," Hoseok said walking towards Taehyung, grabbing his shoulder softly "Never do it again please," Hoseok said looking at the younger who lowered his gaze from Hoseok, seeming quite upset and guilty at the scolding. Hoseok sighed at the lack of communication before kissing the younger's head. "Get some sleep Tae I know you need it and Hyung is still proud of you," Hoseok said ruffling the younger's hair making his eyes be revealed slightly under his overgrown bangs before being covered again as Hoseok walked into to his and Yoongi's shared room.

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