when u swipe left on the pic above^^ there will be a song/audio BUT do not play the it yet :))

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"Welcome," Jaebum pushed the gigantic door open. "To the underground hideout."

"Whoaaa..." The wolves' eyes widen as they shuffled their feet and began roaming around the huge area.

The leaders stood back, and watched them laugh and run around like children in a new playground as this were their first times entering the underground hideout.

"Oh my god, are these Colt M1911A1s?!" Taehyung screamed from the main store room, which caught everyone's attention.

"Cole M19A11--- what?!" Jisoo and the other fighters ran to the place where Taehyung was.

A few seconds later, the rest of the members heard Yugyeom's high-pitched scream from the store room,

"Holy shit, which country did the Ancestors went to trade for these fucking Colt M1911A1 guns?! These are baes!" He breathed out.

Bambam traced the letters below the gun. "The initials under the gun wrote 'PH' .. does this mean that---"

"It means that the Colt M1911A1 guns were from The Philippines! Oh my god, my brothers! We need to go Philippines tomorrow to get more of these!" Youngjae cried.

[a/n; shoutout to my beautiful Filipino readers💋💕]

"Philippines? Hey, isn't that the country where I can find my lady Catriona Gray?! Oh I am so going there." Taehyung squealed.

For a sudden, his enthusiasim disappeared. His shoulders slumped down. "B-but we never went to Southeast Asia before! I'm afraid that w-we might get lost in the... in the Caribbean Sea or.. o-or in the island wh-where---"

"Taehyung, the Caribbean Sea is not located in Asia," Jisoo rolled her eyes. "It is located in the southeast of the Gulf of Mexico, east of Central America and Mexico, and to the north of South Americ---"

"Hey, woman. For once in your goddamn life, will you STOP acting like you know every single thing? As if you are Mozilla Firefox or Internet Explorer or... what is that word called again?"

"Google." Mark corrected, and Taehyung snapped his fingers,

"Yeah, would you stop acting like you know everthing? Like you're Google? It's really annoying. Maybe your over-confidence was the reason why Dad and Mom loves me more that you."

Jisoo gasped, "You better take back your words, you disgraceful Kim. Or I'll tell Mom and Dad to block the heaven's gates to force you to go down to hell when you die!"

"Oh no, Mom and Dad are gonna stop me from entering the world of light! Oh Marty I am so scared!" He waved his arms and replied sarcastically.

She stormed towards him. "You son of a bitch---"

"Did you just called our mother a bitch?!" He gasped, staring unbelievably at his sister.

"N-n-no T-Tae! I-I never said that!" Jisoo stammered, her eyes vibrating.

"You fat liar! You just said it!" He screamed.

Jisoo began rambling out excuses while Taehyung covered his ears and yelled liar liar liar liar Jisoo called Mommy a potty word!

I seriously do not know what happened, but just for a split second, both the siblings ended up rolling on the floor while punching the hell out of each other.

"I can't believe you called mom a bitc--- arghhh you're abusing my hair roots--- stop!" Taehyung screamed, sinking his nails into his sister's hands which were harshly pulling his hair.

"Say sorry! Little brother!" Jisoo pressed.

"Sorry for what?! And don't call me a little brother anymore! You're only older in eight minutes!" He shouted back.

"Wait... what?" Lisa turned towards Yoongi. "They are twins?"

Yoongi sighed. "They were tiny lil' tadpoles back then having a big race. But both of them ended up jamming into their mother's egg together sooo..."

"How much further?" Jisoo panted as she and Taehyung continued to swim vigorously.

"I don't know and wait--- I see it! I see it!" He exclaimed.

Just right after Taehyung said that, Jisoo gave him a quick glare before picking up the speed.

"You little shit--- don't you dare go in the egg, it's mine to fertilize!" He screamed, swimming to catch up on her.

Both the sprems swam as fast as they could, with Taehyung continuously looking at Jisoo with a slight of worry, afraid that she would get into the ova first.

"Wait, I have an idea," Jisoo stopped her tracks as she spoke. "Why don't we both enter the egg at the same time? I'm curious to see what will happen!"

"Hey.. that actually sounds pretty cool! Let's try that!" Taehyung smiled, nodding.

"Okay on the count of 3, we'll zoom into the egg, okay?"

"One..."

"Two..."

"Three!"

*ka boooom~*

"And voila! That's how those two are created!" Yoongi added as he glanced back at the Kim siblings fighting on the floor.

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[ EXCLUSIVE TRAINING SCENES ]

play the song now! it makes the mood more thrilling awesome and sexy :D

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》Underground Gun-Shot Hall

"Alright! Arms on mid-air!" Bambam ordered, and the fighters raised their guns towards their target.

"And... shoot!" He screamed and they began firing their first bullets.

"It's 10 points for me. Jisoo, 10. Youngjae, 10. Yugyeom, 10. Taehyung--- you got a 2."

"Shit," Taehyung cursed, wiping his forehead. He hadn't been concertrating much as the thoughts about the upcoming war had made him anxious.

Jisoo placed a hand on his shoulder, encouraging him with a smile.

"One more time," Bambam repeated and all of them raised their guns up again. "Ready, set, shoot!"

*BANG*

"Damn it!" Taehyung screamed before slamming his gun to the floor. "What's wrong with me?!"

The fighters glanced at the man who was beginning to crumble. Bambam looked past at Youngjae, Jisoo and Yugyeom, who gave a nod. 

"Kim Taehyung," Youngjae started, as they put down their weapons and walked towards him.

"The rule number one here is that we do not use pistols during big game like this." He spoke, emphasizing at the word 'pistols'.

"W-why---"

" 'Cause they're for the weak." He spatted on his face, snatching the black, overrated gun from his hands and replacing it with a golden Benjamin Bulldog.

"And rule number two," His sister added as she stared from head to toe at him in a rude and judgemental way. "Your position."

"The way you stand is wrong. Your eye position is wrong. And the way you held the gun is wrong,"

"If everything is wrong, how do you still expect to shoot at the target?" She shurgged, staring at her brother coldly.

"Seriously, Kim. Whoever taught you how to use guns with this... this weird technique, I would classify them as an unprofessionist." Yugyeom rolled his eyes in sass.

"Jisoo, are you and your friends just naturally plain rude or what? You all insult and judge every move I make!" Taehyung fustratingly yelled.

She gave him a tense look. "Taehyung, if you still believe that the world is full of cupcakes and rainbows, go ahead. We won't force you."

"But the disadvantage is that," She walked closer to him. "You will never learn about the real meaning of life. Where people fight hard for their rights, food for their family, for their loved ones. We are tougher than you think."

"As for now, we are training to fight against the Red Skulls. This is not just an another tradegame we've played before. Our main priority isn't to eliminate all the Red Skulls, it is to save lives," Bambam said.

"We are not fighting just to make our ancestors proud, we are fighting for our country. Our country, Taehyung. People... are counting on us. And it is our duty to kill the skulls before they push the bomb button and destroy this part of the world." Jisoo softly spoke out.

Bambam shook his head. "So do not underestimate us. We know more than we say, think more than we speak, and notice more than you realize,"

"Yeah, we may not be serious all the time. We chit and chat, we act immature and childish, we laugh and shrug it off when people make fun us. But that doesn't mean that we don't know what is happening around us."

"We are humans on the outside. But inside the mansion, we are Alpha Wolves. And when I say Alpha Wolves, I actually meant the alpha wolves,"

"When someone offends us, we don't bark at them, we just go straight and tear their faces off."

"Since you're living in our mansion now, it is your turn to learn how to live like a tough wolf," Jisoo smiled, squiting her eyes slightly. "Let's see how much pain you can take, my brother."

She kicked his right leg. "Your dominant leg should be on the front,"

Then slapped the upper part of his ass, making his lower body jut out in shock. "And your torso should lean forward slightly,"

She pushed his shoulders forward. "Shoulders should always be forward of the hips."

"Slowly bend your knee," She went closer to him, and pointing at the target.

"Closing an eye like what you did will not give you a better peripheral vision for multiple target threats,"

"Focus on aiming at the forehead, and nothing else should be distracting you." Jisoo and the others started pacing around Taehyung who was staring at his target with anger.

"You are standing in the middle of South Korea, performing the most dangerous game anyone could ever played," Youngjae hollered.

"That target you are looking at is a Red Skull!" He yelled at him. "A person who had took everything from you! He messed with your friends, destroyed your home, and now... he wants you dead."

"Now tell me, Kim. Do you want to kill him, or let him live? Tell me, Taehyung! WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO?" Jisoo screamed at his face, as he started to break into angry tears.

"Nobody knows what kinds of activities happen inside the mansion, except for our own kinds. Yes, on the outside, we may be mysterious human beings, but in the inside, each and every one of us carries a heart of a cold and dangerous wolf." Youngjae titled his head, glaring at the man.

"We don't bark, we tear their faces! Rwar." Yugyeom growled, showing his naturally sharp canines.

"He's a Red Skull a Red Skull a Red Skull." Bambam hypnotically chanted in his ear.

Jisoo smiled sadistically. "Let's see how much pain you can take, little brother."

Taehyung shutted his eyes shut, letting the tears flow down his cheeks as his breath turned even more ragged. The grip in the gun gets tighter as the fighters' words kept repeating in his mind.

He destroyed our house. He messed with my friends. He set a bomb to try to kill us he wanted to destroy our lives he did everything to bring my family down he---

*BANG*

It took them a few seconds to react. Bambam gave him a cold glare before nodding proudly. A tiny smile appeared on his face.

"10 points. You did it, Kim."

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》 Death Thrower's Room.

Jimin raised a leg before throwing a bomb, causing the wooden-structure to explode.

"Not bad, Park," Rose complimented, hopping off from the table. "But there's something you need to know about taking the role of a death thrower," She tilted her head, smirking.

"You shouldn't be afraid of the bomb." Rose said, trying not to chuckle. Jimin angrily furrowed his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Rose sighed. "When you first light up the bomb, you shouldn't be too desperate to get rid of it," She grabbed another grenade from the box and lighted it up.

"A grenade has an average of three seconds left before it explodes when it is lighten up." Rose stated, before skillfully tossing the bomb towards the target.

The explosion had pushed Jimin back. Rose smiled fondly and offered a hand to help him up. "You gotta withstand the storm, Park. Hold onto the ground before it strikes you."

She placed another grenade in his hand. "Try again, ma boi."

Jimin nodded. Rose walked back to the table as she watched the blonde's movements with interest.

He lighted the bomb, aiming carefully before throwing it, causing his target to explode. It even had caught fire.

Before the radiation could bully him again, Jimin had squatted down and gripped onto the ground.

A large piece wood flew towards him, but before it could knock him down, he held out a hand and grabbed it, standing up and throwing it back towards the fire like a boomerang.

"Well done, Park!" Rose screamed out a satisfied compliment. She walked towards the warehouse and came back with another box.

"Please don't tell Youngjae about this; these actually belonged him." She smirked, opening the box, revealing a cluster of brightly-coloured bombs,

"These are FX98-3382ST9, or also known as the D.A.R or Devil's Angelic Rainbow."

"They looked like the those normal bath bombs I see in Jin's bathroom..." Jimin stared at them.

Rose laughed, and picked up a pink bomb, and telling Jimin to take one too. "You won't be saying that after you try and throw one." She smirked.

They stood together, lighting their bombs before tossing it. The ball-shaped grenades bounced on the floor like Pokemon balls, and released some thick, black liquid.

Jimin frowned as he looked at her. "Why isn't it exploding? Is it broken or wha---"

*BOOM*

The bombs exploded, which sounded louder than the usual ones. Rose's bomb started releasing a pinkish, powdery smoke, as Jimin's one exploded with a light blue pigment.

Both the colours started mixing with each other, creating a beautiful pastel purple colour.

Rose gestured the boy to put on his mask. The smoke may look aesthetically pleasing for our eyes, but in the inside, it is terribly dangerous.

Once a person inhales even a tiny whiff of smoke it will increase the heart rate and make users feel anxious, confused, and paranoid, like someone is trying to hurt them or is plotting against them.

And after a period of time, a deadly chemical known as HRPS will slowly be released throughout the body which causes a reverse psychology that makes their brain and lung cells to attack and eat up the targeted organs.

At this stage, the person can do nothing but to cough out blood and vomit until they pass on.

Jimin was staring at the beautiful sight like a surprised child. Rose giggled at his expression. "Pretty cool, isn't it?"

"Rose," Jimin looked at her with wide eyes. "This is amazing."

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》The Martial Arts' Field

Jungkook ducked under the swing of Lisa's hand. Then he grabbed Lisa's waist and harshly pushed her down to the mat.

He smirked at the girl under him. "Wow--- I'm actually quite good in this!" He exclaimed.

Lisa gritted her teeth, and used all her might to knee his crotch.

Jungkook yelped in pain, and she switched their positions, getting on top of him. She pulled out a gun from her leather pants and aimed at his face.

"Oh dang, I guess I won agai--- w-whoa!" Jungkook swiped the gun away with his fist. He threw Lisa harshly away from him and jumped up to his feet.

He rested his hands on his waist. "Wow, I didn't know you can be so careless someti--- "

Before the ravennette could finish his sentence, the orange-haired girl had lunged at him smoothly like a tiger. Jungkook grunted as he fell on his back.

Lisa straddled him once again, but this time, instead of pointing the gun at him, she placed her slim fingers below his sharp jaw, squeezing his neck.

"I didn't know you can be so distracted easily. You're just like a bunny seeing a butterfly." She smirked, looking down at the poor man who's face started to change colour.

Jungkook struggled to remove Lisa's hands from his neck. "F-Fucking let go, L-Lisa! Y-You a-and yo-your s-s-stupid c-ch-choking-g k-kink!"

"Say it, Jeon. Say it for the third time." She gritted her teeth, inching her face close to Jungkook's.

"Fine, y-you win!" He hissed, scowling at the girl above  him with anger.

Lisa smiled fondly, releasing the tight grip on his neck. For a split second, Jungkook flipped backwards and stood up.

He smirked, "One last round and it'll determine the winner of this match, since both of us have a tie score for now."

Lisa got up too, "Bring it on, Alpha Boy," She challenged, licking her upper teeth.

They started walking in circles around the field, glaring at one another like wild dogs fighting for a single piece of meat.

"Prepare to die, my boo," Lisa stuck her tongue out.

He scoffed. "Oh please, stop being so full of yourself."

She stared at him with her nose high in the air. "May the best mafia win."

Jungkook began cracking his neck and knuckles, staring intensively at the dangerous player before him. He beckoned Lisa to take the first move, which she obediently listened.

Lisa darted towards him with a fierce expression. But before she could even touch him, Jungkook did a high Aerial Cartwheel above and over her.

She gave an offending glare at the man who landed behind her after the stunt. He smirked, looking up at her with the most innocent eyes. "Aww, is the female doggie mad?"

"Nah, I just felt a bit more competitive for a sudden," Lisa replied, crossing her arms.

"My turn to attack." He growled, bolting at her, as if he was a bull charging a red.

Lisa blocked every swing of Jungkook's hands with her arms, and pushed him away with force. He frustratingly groaned and swiped his legs on the ground, attempting to trip the woman.

As a taekwondo ace, Lisa already had the instincts that a person like Jeon Jungkook would make such nasty move to win. So before she could stumble over, she jumped from her standing foot and lift her knees as high as possible.

Jungkook looked up with an impressed expression, slightly shocked. She shrugged. "Oops."

Lisa flipped into an upside down cartwheel and began spinning and attacking him with her legs skillfully.

Jungkook quickly backed off to prevent getting hit. When he thinks that this was the perfect timing to take another move, he smirked.

With Lisa's legs still flinging in the air, he went and grabbed her ankles, "Jungkook what the hell? Let me go---"

and swung her body 180° in the air and slammed her to the ground.

"Sorry not sorry." Jungkook shurgged before walking out of the room, leaving Lisa on the field with 206 broken bones.

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i know, i know this chapter is boring BUT but but but but but theres gonna be like rly badass and stuff on the next update okay !! so dont leave me yet !!!! :((

oh and

due to the unexpected news abt kai and jennie, i had to remove the taennie scenes here to respect their relationship.

but the thing is...

jennie cant just stay single in this story forever !!! 😔

yea u may think "why not just add kai in the story and put him w jennie then" but ffs i wish it could be that easy but NO cs kai freaking died here along with the exo and red velvet (the ancestors) so it wouldn't make sense if he just comes back alive so pls dont suggest that kind of bs

so, any suggestions for jennie on how to not be a part of the single-pringle gang? :)