Heathen (слэш)

THE BUSAN BUTCHER STRIKES AGAIN
 
“You moved from Busan just in time, Jungkookie,” Hobi assures, gaze drifting over to the youngest. “Since that serial killer guy is on the loose there.”
“Serial killer? My mom hasn't mentioned anything about that.” Jimin swishes around the soju in his glass.
“Yeah, five bodies in the last year. All of them decapitated. They gave him a catchy English name… The uh, Busan Badguy? The Busan…”
“The Busan Butcher” comes Jungkook’s steely correction, his long fingers gripping the liquor bottle in his hands exceptionally tight.
Jimin can't help but remember the night he saw those fingers coated in blood. His gaze wanders up to Jungkook’s face and the younger stares right back, eyes like tar.
Jimin is playing with a fire he doesn't know how to put out.
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Struggling idol hopeful Park Jimin finds himself being blackmailed by a fellow trainee. Just when life can't get anymore hellish, two new faces from Busan threaten his sanity. One, a new vocal teacher with a deep voice and a silver tongue, and the other, a sweet-faced teen with a gaze so dark it's almost…. murderous.