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"D-day is coming,It's a fucking good day"

The day when RM along with his 6 brothers and hundred men would rain hell on the Spades.

One would think they were nervous, anxious even, for the great show down. But the Snakes were above that. The Snakes weren't simply the highest mafia gang in Seoul, they were fearless amd dangerous. So no, they weren't nervous, they instead were buzzing with adrenaline coursing through there veins.

Everyone was busy preparing for the raid, that was only few hours later. Yoongi was rechecking all the devices to be used along with the hacking system . Taehyung was incharge of the weapons - guns and snipers and knives. He checked and rechecked and then assigned them to each squad.

Minho looked after the vehicles, the engines and nitro. Hoseok and Seokjin worked together on the explosives. RM talked to every squad - Beta, Gamma, Hawks - explaining them the raid plan, however it ended with a death threat if they happened to fail.

The Kim Palace was bustling with all the people going in and out in preparation. RM however returned to his Library after the threatening speech to go over the floorplans once again.

He was immersed in the papers when he heard two soft knocks.

"Come in"

Jimin peeked his head through the door sheepishly. He wasn't sure if he would be welcomed in the Library; he and Namjoon were never in good terms.

"Jimin? What brings you to my office?"

Namjoon asked as he saw the smaller man standing hesitantly in his doorway.

"Can I come in?" Jimin asked lowly again, although Namjoon showed no signs of throwing him out or any kind of hostility.

"Of course. Come, sit." Namjoon replied as he rounded his table and sat himself on the sofa, motioning for the younger to take a seat infront of him."

Jimin nodded and went forward to take the seat. He played with the sleeve of his white sweater as he sat and gathered all the courage for what he had to say; the reason why he came to see RM.

"So?" Namjoon asked, he could sense the nervousness coming from the younger and he knew it was his fault. He felt a pang of guilt at that moment, he wasn't gonna lie to himself about it.

"Can I - umm- well- I mean..."

"You don't have to be afraid, Jimin. Go ahead." Namjoon said to the stuttering mess infront of him.

Jimin closed his eyes and took a deep breath before speaking again.

"Can I come with you guys tonight?"

"Absolutely no." Namjoon stated strictly. He wasn't going to endanger Jimin life in a cross fire, not to mention Doyun could have an advantage over them if Jimin was present with them. Jimin was inexperienced in the field, he could easily be held hostage. He couldn't do that to Jimin, nor his brother.

"But- Jimin was cut off before he could speak further.

"No. You will not put yourself in the crossfire. For the sake of yourself and Jungkook. I don't if you have any experience with firearms or knives but you definitely lack experience in field. So, you will stay here, safe in this palace and wait for us to return." Namjoon said.

Jimin knew there was no point arguing with the King himself when he wasn't wrong. Jimin definitely knew how to fight or use guns but he never had a real life experience and that definitely was a disadvantage. But his worry about his boyfriend pulled at his heart strings.

"RM ssi, I'm just worried about Kookie. I really want to help." A tiny tear escaped his eye which he quickly wiped with his sweater sleeve. He wasn't going to come as weak infront of Namjoon.

"I know. But I also know Bun very well, he is a born fighter, brilliant with guns and knives and even better with his hands. He'll be fine Jimin. And he'll be with me. And believe this when I say, one will have to walk over five dead bodies to get to Jeon Jungkook and the first will be myself. So rest assured, we'll come back safe at the break of the dawn." Namjoon replied with dripping determination. There was no way his family was gonna fail and there was no way they'd let anyone harm Jungkook.

"I believe you." Jimin nodded as he stood up and bowed, "I'll take your leave now, RM ssi. Good luck."

"Wait, Jimin." Namjoon spoke before he could stop himself.

Jimin looked up to meet Namjoon's eyes as he waited for the okder to speak.

"I regret my past actions towards you, but there is nothing I can do about the past. However, I'm glad that you and Bun are together. I can seen Bun's happiness in his eyes and I should thank you for that." Namjoon opened up, albeit with a little difficulty. It always has been like that if it wasn't Jungkook or Seokjin.

"You did what you seemed fit RM ssi. I understand you. And I assure you that whatever I felt for Seokjin hyung was superficial and Jungkook, he managed to replace it with things that are deeper. He has planted feelings that are only beautiful and fragrant without malice. I love Jungkook more than myself RM ssi. All I want is us to be happy together. And I respect Seokjin hyung a lot. I'll always do, there no vile intentions anymore." Jimin confessed as well with his head bowed. He felt ashamed of himself, thinking about all the chaos he created, but as Namjoon said, he cannot do anything about the past. So he hoped with all his heart that Jungkook's family would accept him and let him be happy with his boyfriend.

Namjoon nodded and Jimin bowed again and walked towards the door.

Namjoon flashed a small smile as the smaller man started retreating, but a thought crossed his mind and he called out for Jimin just as he pull the knob.

"Call me Hyung."

Jimin smiled like a kid that was offered his favourite candy, his eyes turning into cresents. "Ok, hyung."

**

"Report." "Team Beta reporting.""Team Gamma reporting.""Team Hawks reporting.""Team Alpha." Namjoon muttered into earpiece. Team Beta and Gamma consisted of 40 men each, all experts in guns and knives. Team Hawks were the 35 best snipers of the Snakes.And the Team Alpha consisted of the inner circle of the King. Seven deadly men.

They had already surrounded the heavily guarded mansion where their prey rested, without the slightest knowledge of the thunder clouds surrounding him.

RM's men stood ready to attack as soon as order was ensued. "Alright men. Do we remember the plan?" RM spoke with authority. A unanimous response of "Yes boss." sounded through the earpiece. "Hawks, on the count of three." "Yes boss" "One, two, three." The security men that gaurded the the mansion gate and the ones that patrolled out side the mansion dropped dead all at once; a total of 20 men.

"Team alpha, beta and gamma, proceed. Hawks look out." RM ordered and soon all the men were running up to the mansion. There were no hiding or slithering in. They went in guns blazing as J Hope blew away the front door with a hand grenade. The security cameras were taken care of and there was no way anyone would find out what was going on until they faced the hell themselves. So there they were, firing the assault rifles and killing anyone and everyone in sight.

RM, Suga and Minho ran up the spiral stairs, meeting up with another bunch of morons. RM without hesitation blew there brains out while Minho busied himself breaking necks and bones. Suga however always loved to play with his prey so he shoot anyone that came to him either in their eyes or jaw or crotch and laughed manicly everytime. JK along with Fox and J Hope were similar, shooting and creating a blood bath.

All JK wanted was for his baby to feel safe in the world and for that he'd spill as much blood as it required. He'd burn the world for his baby. Oh he'd definitely burn down this mansion tonight. V always preferred to be on his own if it wasn't for his darling Suga, so there he was in the garage of Doyun's mansion, piercing through hearts and eyes and slicing throats with his knife skills.

After the ear piercing noise of guns and grunts for 20 minutes or so, RM spoke through the earpiece, "All teams, report."

"Team Beta, right wing clear, we're advancing to the main wing, 6 casualties."

"Team Gamma, in the main wing, backing up Team Alpha 2. No casualties."

"Team Hawks on standby. 14 males spotted at the hotspot."

"Explosives planted." Fox spoke into the air piece.

"Basement clear and I'm fucking alive and horny."

Every chuckled at that comment, to which Namjoon only rolled his eyes and Yoongi smirked.

"Team Alpha 2 and 3 assemble on the 1st floor left wing, we head to the hotspot in 2 minutes." Namjoon ordered. And soon V, JK, Fox and J hope were running to the said leader. They were soon going to end the life of the pathetic leech.

"All the other teams, shoot at sight." RM ordered and took long strides to the stairs that led to a huge door at the end of the corridor.

"Times up, dickhead" RM smirked and the vault like door clicked open. It was programmed to open with a verbal password. A job well done by Suga in changing it.

RM pushed it open and men with their own guns stood guarding another door behind them.

"Oh c'mon now. He should kill himself by now. Does he really think he can live after tonight?" Suga yawned as he shoot at the man towards his left and yet again the gun fire started. In no more than 5 minutes, 6 men that guarded the door to Doyun were lying on the floor with blood oozing out of their bodies.

"RM." Minho muttered with a slight warning. As much as they were in an advantage, the 14 men guarding Lee were not as weak as all the dead bodies. They were fighting machines.

"We win tonight, hyung." Jungkook spoke and everyone nodded before Fox blew out the door with another hand grenade. And no later bullets flew throught the now broken door. All the seven men took covers behind the wall as they assessed the situation.

However, the firing seized and the prey himself stepped out of the hole. "Oh c'mon RM. You don't expect to win against me with your so called family do you?" Doyun taunted as he walked out with his own gun in his hand.

RM could be hot headed, but he wasn't stupid, he wasn't going to just fall for his nonsense provocations, so all he did was silently rolled a smoke grenade. And as soon as the smoke coved the entire area the 7 men slithered out of their hiding spots, engaging in a close combat.

Using guns when they were out numbered would be stupidity and calling backup would only lead to a dead Doyun, which they didn't aim for. They wanted to capture Doyun alive, so they did they best they saw fit.

They lured their prey to spots that were in the line of snipers. Or they were throwing in punches and kicks along with knives.Doyun chose to directly attack RM. His first thought was to kill RM which would automatically lead to his victory. But what he didn't expect was the smoke and his gun being kicked out of his grip. RM threw a punch to Doyun in his stomach, making him step back into the room he was previously in. However, Doyun quickly recovered and aimed for RM's jaw with his fist, but RM dodged it and landed a kick to the side of his ribs, making him fly towards the wall. Doyun grunted and the pain but ran back and slide down, tripping RM off his feet. RM fell to the ground and soon Doyun was on him, throwing punches and busting RM's lips.

RM regained his composure not long after and flipped themselves till he was on top of Doyun. He punched in, breaking Doyun's jaw. However what he didn't notice was Doyun slowly reaching under the carpet.

"The Doll." Someone called out in the earpiece. "What?"

RM saw a knife surging towards his neck in his split second of distraction. Doyun had grabbed a knife from under his carpet and was about to plunge him in the neck. Everything moved in slow motion like a movie and he prepared himself to dodge and dismantle the weapon or die but he never got the chance.

Amidst all the grunts and yells a loud gunshot was heard followed by a scream of pain. Doyun screamed as the bullet lodged itself in his palm. The Doll had shot him from the window.

However, Namjoon didn't waste another second of distraction; he'd deal with Jimin later. He stabbed Doyun's shoulder with the same knife he was attacked, rendering his hands useless.

Jimin didn't fall behind he jumped in the room through the window and shot his so called elder brother in both his knees. Doyun was wailing in pain and rage. He didn't know what he was going to do next. He wanted to fuck Jimin to death as soon as he laid his eyes on the younger and then slice RM's throat and conquer the world. But how was he supposed to do all of that when he couldn't even move. His right shoulder was bleeding sending zaps of shock to his arm. His left shoulder had a knife lodged to it. Both his knee caps were non existent. All that he had was his hideous vengeful head and tears that decided to show themselves out of their own will.

The fight outside had seized as well and JK ran into the room with a mind to help his older brother, but the sight of Jimin sent him in the state of shock. There stood Jimin, behind RM, watching Doyun with dead eyes. Those eyes held nothing. They were dead and empty. JK gulped as he tried to wet his parched throat to speak, but his brother beat him to it.

"Report." "Team Beat. All clear boss." "Team Gamma. All clear." "Tear Hawks. All clear."

Doyun had an entire backup at his disposal, but not one single soul could cross the stairs that led to the first floor. The entire empire was wiped out by none other than the King and his men. All that was left was to take care of was Doyun himself.

"Jimin, go with JK." RM commanded. Jimin nodded to it, he knew better than to disrespect the King's command again after sneaking out of the palace and disobeying him once, so soon he found himself wrapped in JK's arms.

"Baby, why?"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't stay and do nothing." Jimin reply albeit without much emotion.

"Let's get us out of here." JK muttered and led themselves out.

"Skull, I need Doyun in the Art room in 45 minutes." Fox spoke into the earpiece and without a second glance all the men were moving out of the hell hole called Lee's mansion. There was no way Doyun could leave the vicinity even if he tried, so no one bothered to cater to his wails.

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Skull dumped Doyun's passed out body in a black van before sewing his skin so that he didn't bleed to death. Now, he didn't deserve an easy death. No. He deserved some precious hours in the Art room. As soon as Skull reported back to the King, J Hope pressed all the buttons in a box that looked like a brief case and the entire mansion went up in fireworks. The bombs that were carefully placed by Fox and JHope did a marvelous job in leaving the mansion into dusts and flames. The gang of Spades turning into nothing but dark ashes.

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The Art Room

The 8 males stood in the room with a passed out Doyun tied to the iron chair infront of them.

"Everything ends here." RM declared as he unbuttoned the buttons of his bloody shirt and threw it somewhere in the room. To say Fox wasn't affected by the built display of RM's body would be a lie but it wasn't the right time, so he just bit his plump lips and tried not to gawk at his man.

Namjoon walked towards their victim and punches him square in his jaw, breaking it in the process and waking the older male.

Doyun blinked his eyes open and his eyes landed on his prized possession, the doll. "Baby doll, you cannot let these people manipulate you. Hyung always took care of you, baby. Kill them all and let's go home, yea?" Doyun spoke with a tone that sounded maniac and empty, it irritated Jimin's ears.

"I sure of going to cut that tongue off before anything." Fox seethed as pulled his knife out from his waist band. "No, hyung. Please." Jimin spoke before anyone could do anything to Doyun.

"What do you mean?" Fox asked confusion etched in his features.

"RM hyung, I know he caused you a great loss and even had the Queen abducted, but I have a request. Please." Jimin spoke without taking his eyes off of Doyun.

"What is it, Jimin?" RM asked as he lit his cigar, although he was as confused as the other males present in the room.

"I want all of you to be an audience, as I serve back the shit he made me eat." Jimin spat with so much venom, it left a bitter taste in everyone's tongue.

"Are you sure?" JK ask as he pulled Jimin to his chest and kissed the crown of his head.

"Will you help me?" Jimin asked instead. "Always, in this life and in the lives that are to come." JK replied as he held jimin tighter against his chest.

"Skull, bring us 6 chairs." Fox ordered the guard that stood right outside the door.

Jimin walked forward with his hand intertwined with Jungkook's, till he was right infront of his "brother".

"I swear to forget every tiny details you tried to carve in my brain after I kill you." Jimin seethed.

"Fox, can I have the sharpest knife in this room? And a hook and thread. I have a beautiful art I have in mind I'd like to create with Hyung." Jimin smiled. A smile that no one has ever seen on Jimin. A smile that was so maniac, it made Jimin look crazy. A smile that was so sinister it sent shiver down Jungkook's spine as well as Minho's.

"Chim, you don't have to do this. Let Fox handle it." Minho pleaded. He knew Jimin would never be the same after that day. Jimin would lose the last bit of innocent after he murdered Doyun. Jimin would lose a piece of himself that day.

"Mimi, it's ok. I need this. As a closure, so I can be happy with Kookie. With my new family. With my only family." Jimin replied with a little bit of warmth in his eyes.

Minho could only gulp and nod.

Fox set three knives and a set of threads, hooks and needles of different sizes on the table. The same table where Jimin was tied once.

Jimin looked back at his brother, who now looked horrified. He had finally realised he was doomed. He was finally meeting the hell. And that hell was being brought to him by none other than the doll he created. He had realised that the doll had cut it's strings from its master and now was coming for his soul.

"Without further ado~" Jimin sing songed.

He grabbed the largest knife and ran it's tip aling Doyun's face, breaking the skin. Blood oozed out from the side of his face and Doyun groaned at the pain.

"Does it hurt, hyung?" Jimin asked sweetly but without waiting for any replied ripped of Doyun's underwear, leaving him exposed. He was naked, infront of his arch nemesis and the one person he called his pet and his once "dog". The humiliation should have been enough for him to die.

"Kookie? Do you want to give me a hand here?" Jimin asked softly and Jungkook only nodded.

"Can you sew one of his eyes shut? I've never seen hyung wink. I bet he'll look funny." Jimin laughed.

"Sure." Jungkook muttered as he grabbed a hook and thread.

"No. Doll, no." Doyun started to trash his head in an attempt to escape the torture, only to have Minho walk up to them and hold his head still.

Jimin lowered himself and sat between Doyun's legs, cross-legged. Doyun shrieked as the hook pierced his eyelids and Jungkook managed to complete the first suture.

"You see, I screamed as well, but you didn't give a shit." Jimin sat with a innocent smile as he smash the knife on Doyun's dick repeatedly with it's flat side. His dick was red with the abuse, half erect by the time Jungkook was done with stitching the left eye close.

"Lovely." Jimin cheered as he looked up at the mutilated face of Doyun. The five audience that were seated behind had pleasing smiles on there face. The show and the screams were feeding there demons and they could only feel satiated at the display.

Fox even felt proud that the new edition to their family was as sadistic as they were.

"JHope, give him a shot of adrenaline or he'll die." Fox said as he smiled wider. JHope nodded and soon Doyun's heart was beating faster, giving life to his slowly dying body.

"Kill me. Please." Doyun was done with the torture. He was done playing dirty games. He knew he lost. He just wanted the pain to end.

"Why? Don't you wanna play with your Doll?" Jimin asked as he tilted his head to the side innocently.

"Kill me Jimin." Doyun screamed only to earn a sinister laughed from Jimin the echoed between the walls.

Jimin grabbed Doyuns dick and slide the knife across is, splitting the skin on it with blood dripping down to the floor. The screamed that erupted from Doyun's throat was ear piercing and Jungkook only chuckled at Doyun's state.

"I didn't know you could go all psycho. Should I wear guards around my dick." Jungkook joked as he kissed Jimin's forehead. Jungkook always thought of Jimin as a fragile little thing that needed bubble wrap and protection or he'd break into million little pieces, impossible for him to pick up. But seeing the Jimin that was in the Art room, he realised he was wrong. He realised Jimin only chose to be vulnerable around him because he felt safe and loved. But he could be as deadly as himself and his family, and he couldn't be prouder.

"No, I love your dick." Jimin muttered as he blushed in Jungkook's arms.

V cleared his throat, pulling the love birds out of their trance.

"No seriously, I need to fuck too. Jimin please end this soon." Yoongi chuckled as he brought his hands to rub at V's clothed dick.

"Keep your dicks in your pants and hands to yourself. I'm not letting anyone fuck in this room." Seokjin muttered, RM rolled his eyes and blew the smoke out of his lungs.

Yoongi complied to fox's command with a grunt earning a giggle from Jimin.

"See, everyone is dying to fuck. Should I call one of RM's men to fuck you. I bet he'd love to release some stress." Jimin chuckled; he lifted the knife in the air, and without a second thought brought it down on the older's dick, chopping it off. Blood gushed out of the stump, Doyun lost his voice. He was in a state of shock where all he could feel was searing pain that burned his body like a fire under his skin.

"You don't deserve a dick." Jimin shrugged. He bent and picked the bloodied dick in his hand.

"Open his mouth for me." Jimin order and Jungkook happily complied. Jimin shoved the chopped of dick in Doyun's mouth, choking him.

The sight was as horrible as it could get. But who was to stop Jimin when he served justice.

Doyun was struggling to breathe with all the blood loss and his throat blocked with his own dick.

"I'll let you die now. But I'll put up your picture in every property you own and let everyone know what happens when one crosses their path with RM. No one shall dare to steal from RM or betray him here after." With that Jimin slit Doyun's neck vertically, from his chin to his stomach, spilling out his guts and gallons of blood.

He watched as the light left Doyun's eyes and his body go limp on the chair; only then did he close his eyes.

Jungkoom hugged him closer to his chest and Jimin's legs gave out. Jungkook immediately picked him up bridal style and started walking out of the room.

V and Suga had already left the room, while RM, Fox, Minho and J Hope waited for them by the door.

"We're proud of you." Namjoon spoke as he patted Jimin's head, who smiled weakly as a response.

"Get some rest. It's been rough." Namjoon said before walking away with a smiling Fox.

"Mimi loves you, ok." Minho said as he kissed Jimin forehead before parting ways.

Jungkook walked to their room and placed Jimin on the bed slowly before getting behind Jimin himself.

"It's over,my love. Sleep now." Jungkook said as he pulled Jimin flush to his chest.

"I love you Kookie."

"I love you more, Jiminie."

A/N AND THAT'S A WRAP. THERE'S ONLY ONE CHAPTER LEFT. IT'S BEEN A JOURNEY THAT I ENJOYED. IT DEFINITELY WAS TOUGH AT TIMES DUE TO UNI WORK, BUT I PROMISED TO NEVER ABANDON THIS BOOK. SO YEAH.

THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK AND I DON'T KNOW IF I DID WELL. BUT PEOPLE ONLY LEARN ONCE THEY START RIGHT. I HOPE I'LL DO BETTER.

I'LL DEFINITELY HAVE TO THANK MY METAPHORICAL MOTHER AugustD_Kookie FOR THE NEVER ENDING SUPPORT. YOU'VE BEEN THE BEST HYPE WOMAN AND I'M MOTIVATED BECAUSE OF YOU. THANK YOU. I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'D DO WITHOUT YOU.

YEAH. THAT'S IT. SEE YOU IN THE EPILOGUE.

SPREAD LOVE. LOVE YOURSELF. YUUNA LOVES YOU. ❤️