Chapter 4:-SCARS

..."I HAVE A TATTOO!" He blurted out the sentence, before he could even realize he did and now both his brothers stared at him with wide eyes. ...

...Jimin got up as fast as lightning and stood up in front of Jungkook, protecting him. What was going on? Why would Jimin need to protect Jungkook? Seokjin was still wide eyed when Kook looked back at him and his face was red. This was rage. He had never seen Seokjin like that and he was scared. ...

..."Seokjin, please don't do it. I beg of you,"Jimin said in a serious voice. ...

...He really tried to protect Jungkook, he was even begging Seokjin. Jimin would never beg for anything, mostly because people would just give him whatever he wanted but also because he despised begging. He would tell Jungkook that begging was something weak people did and that was something Kook was not. By the time Jungkook was back from his memories, Seokjin had gotten up and was now staring at Jimin, mere inches from his face. ...

...He pushed the blonde man aside and Jimin fell to the ground with a thud, his head hitting the wall hard. Jin pulled Jungkook by his collar and made him stand up to look at him. He was scared out of his mind, but he could not let it show. He stared at Jin with a serious face and his hands hung beside him. ...

..."Repeat what you just said."...

..."I have a tattoo on my back." Jungkook was breathless. ...

..."One more time."...

..."Seokjin hyung , I have a tattoo on my back," he said, closing his eyes. ...

...The slap made his face hurt and his eyes open again. Jin had slapped Jungkook so hard that he was now on the floor just like Jimin, who had not stood up ever since he was thrown down by Seokjin. Jungkook was hurt and the skin on his face was throbbing, still he thought that he had done the right thing. Better late than never. ...

...Jin went back to his seat and sat down calmly before taking another sip of his wine. He looked at Jungkook and he had him pinned down. Jungkook did not dare to move. Jimin slowly rose and sat back on his original seat, rubbing his head where it had hit the wall. He did not say anything nor did he dare to. He too was scared of Seokjin right now and Kook could see it. What was the deal with tattoos?...

..."Jungkook, I have been waiting for you to tell me about this tattoo for years."...

..."You have?" Jimin said in surprise....

..."Yes, I knew he had that lilly tattooed years ago. I know everything about both of you. Everything, Jimin."...

...Jimin swallowed hard but refused to let Jin see that he was afraid of him, he maintained his serious face from before and now stared back at Jungkook, still on the ground. He extended his hand to the young man and helped him get up. Meanwhile Seokjin was lighting another cigarette as he sighed. ...

..."I am not our father nor wish to be. I will discipline you, but I do not wish to kill you."...

..."Why do you hate tattoos?" Jungkook asked in a low voice. ...

...Jimin gave him a warning look for him to not probe anymore, this was not a safe topic and they all knew it. He then turned to Seokjin, who sighed as he exhaled a cloud of smoke. He seemed tired and defeated. This was a rare event. Seokjin would never show his weak side to anyone, that was unlike him. ...

...He then stood up, took off his jacket and proceeded to unbutton his shirt. Jimin buried his face in his hands and did not dare to look up. It was as if he was preventing himself from seeing a terrible scene. A scene straight out of a horror movie. That is what greeted Jungkook's eyes. ...

...Seokjin was shirtless but his torso was covered in words. They were everywhere and covered all of his white skin. Jungkook leaned forward to see it closer, gaping. He was unable to close his mouth again for a long time. They were all hateful words. ...

...Disgraceful. Weak. Useless. Unworthy. Pathetic. ...

...Father had done this to him, to humiliate him. Jungkook was petrified and Seokjin had had enough exposure for one day. He put his shirt back on and quickly sat back down. Jimin slowly raised his head from his palms and helped Jungkook close his mouth. Seokjin was back to smoking his cigarette and drinking his wine, not sparing his brothers a look. ...

..."Jimin also has them, a different version," he said calmly. ...

...The scars. ...

...Jimin opened his pack of smokes and took out another one. He looked at Seokjin for a long time and Jungkook could see that they were silently communicating. The silence was deafening and he had no words at the moment. Kook was too shocked to say anything. ...

..."I'm not taking off my shirt, if that's what you are implying," Jimin said as he took a long drag....

...This was when the night ended. The three of them did not exchange another word after that. They drank the wine and smoked their cigarettes. Eventually, they all headed home. Jungkook was slightly drunk and Jimin had passed out from the alcohol. He could not blame him. The night had been eventful. They arrived safely back at the house and Jungkook carried Jimin upstairs to put him in bed. His brother was extremely light but he was a mess. ...

...He would cling onto Jungkook's neck and not let him get up from the bed. It was getting annoying. ...

..."Daddy, don't go!" Jimin said in a faint voice with a smile on his lips. ...

...OH, HELL NO!...

...Jungkook grabbed his brother's hands and yanked them off himself, throwing Jimin on the bed and running out of the room. When he closed the door, he leaned against the cold wood and stared down at the living room. This night had been too intense and he wanted to rest. As soon as he began to walk back to his room, he heard a deep sigh and a muffled scream coming out of Seokjin's room. ...

...He was curious, so he decided to walk down the hallway until he reached the slightly opened door. He couldn't see Seokjin and could only hear what was going on inside the room. He heard his brother sit on his bed and sigh again, Seokjin was tired. At times like these, Jungkook felt sad for his brother. He was young but had endured so much in his life it was unfair. ...

..."Jungkook, if you want to come in, then do. Don't listen behind the door, that's rude." Seokjin said with his deep voice. ...

...He was startled by the comment, but he decided that it was safer to get inside the bedroom. Seokjin's room was extremely elegant, like him. Everything was either colored in a deep blue or an emerald green. Everything else was made out of a dark wooden material. It was extremely beautiful and it made Jungkook a bit jealous. His room was a dump. ...

..."What do you want, Jungkook?"...

..."Are you ok?" Jungkook was scared. ...

..."No."...

..."Do you want to talk?"...

..."No." Seokjin's tone was as dry as it could be....

..."Do you want to see my tattoo?"...

...Seokjin arched one eyebrow and stared at Jungkook with a confused look. He knew his brother had probably seen the tattoo, but never on his skin. He silently nodded and Jungkook turned around while he unbuttoned his shirt. He took the fabric off his back and the tattoo was exposed. Just like Jimin, Jin traced the outline with his index making Jungkook shiver with the touch. ...

..."Do you hate her that much?"...

..."Yes." Jungkook did not even have to think twice....

..."You don't want to ever forget?"...

..."No."...

..."You should, you are too young to keep grudges like that. Don't end up like me or Jimin. Hating things of the past, never letting go," Jin said as he sat back down on the edge of his bed. ...

...Kim Seokjin was drunk and Jungkook knew that, but so was he. This was that moment when they would talk, no matter what. Jungkook had to use these tiny moments in his favor, otherwise he would never learn the truth about his brothers or his life. ...

..."Do you love me, hyung?"...

..."Very much so." Seokjin's tone seemed the most honest it had ever been. ...

..."Do you miss father?"...

..."Yes." Seokjin sighed. ...

..."Are we safe?"...

..."We are never safe Kook, in this line of work there isn't safety." Seokjin sighed once more. ...

..."Have you killed many people?" He was scared of the answer. ...

..."Yes, but Jae-hwan hyung normally does the killing for me. That's his job." Jin seemed unbothered. ...

..."Will I have to kill people?"...

..."Probably. What's with the pop quiz?" Jin was now annoyed. ...

..."I realized I do not know anything about you and I'm feeling guilty."...

...Jungkook had pain in his eyes and Seokjin could see it. He wanted him to see it. They never talked much and Jin was not a person that liked to talk about his life. He had had rough years and it pained him to talk about those things, still Jungkook felt as if he deserved to know. They were brothers, even though they did not share the same blood. Jin owed him this much. Finally, Jungkook could see that his brother had let go of his tough guy mask, letting the young one see the real him. ...

..."You can ask me anything, I will answer."...

..."Really?" Kook was amused. ...

..."Yes, but don't make me regret my decision."...

..."Are you seeing someone?" He immediately regretted asking when Seokjin's face changed....

..."I have regretted my decision."...

..."NO!" Jungkook shouted with a smile in his eyes. ...

...They didn't even realize when the sun came up and the night ended. Seokjin spent the whole night answering Jungkook's questions and he actually seemed to be having fun telling him his old stories. Some topics were never easy to talk about, like his mother, but others were just funny, like the first time he held a gun and almost shot himself in the foot. ...

...At some point Jungkook yawned and passed out from exhaustion, so Jin advised him to sleep for a couple of hours before he had to go to Daegu with Jimin. ...

...Jungkook woke up with Jimin screaming his name in the loudest voice possible. His head was exploding from all the alcohol he had drunk the night before. Still he remembered all of his conversation with Seokjinie. It made him smile. He was lying on the ground and he had no idea when he had gotten that fluffy blanket, but it was warm and cozy. Kook slowly got up and exited the room to find Jimin fully dressed and looking for him. ...

..."For ****'s sake, what were you doing in there?"...

..."I slept here."...

..."YOU SLEPT IN SEOKJIN'S ROOM?" His tone was almost like a shrieking. ...

..."Yup."...

..."Did he die?" Jimin asked in a low voice looking to the side, trying to take a peek inside the room....

...Jungkook laughed at the question but he knew Jimin was right to ask it, no one ever got inside his room because Seokjin hated people in there with him. It was the only place that was off limits in the house and no one questioned him about it. ...

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..."Please, no more Shawn Mendes."...

..."I like him and I'm sitting in charge of music." He was gloating. ...

..."Why do you like him?"...

..."He's cute," Jimin answered with a wide smile. ...

...They were on their way to Daegu and Jungkook and Jung-hwan were already fed up with Jimin's songs. Jungkook stretched forward and turned off the audio system for good. Silence was better than to hear Jimin humming to every fucking song. The trip continued in silence and both the driver and Jungkook were more than happy. Jungkook would often take pictures and record little films on his phone. Jimin watched him while he did it and sometimes, he even became his model. ...

...He quickly edited the video on his phone and showed the final product to Jimin. His brother was startled and looked back to Jungkook, baffled by his younger brother's ability. Jungkook could see that Jimin liked his work and that made him feel proud of himself. He always liked when people praised him when he did something good and this was one of those moments. ...

...They arrived in Daegu in a couple of hours and headed for their hotel to freshen up before meeting the head of the Daegu Family, Min Yoongi. Jungkook knew nothing about him, but Jimin was there and he certainly knew this man. His brother was from Daegu and he had spent most of his life here. He was very much needed at the moment....

...As soon as Jungkook entered the suite, his face changed. In the middle of the living room there was a small table with a bouquet of flowers that were there to greet him. Everything would be okay if it wasn't for a tiniest detail, there were lilies in that bouquet. He hated that flower more than anything else and every time he saw it, he would get insanely mad. ...

...He walked forward and grabbed the small vase containing the bouquet, he threw the vase against the wall, smashing it into a million tiny pieces and making a mess out of the flowers. They were lying on the ground, dirty and destroyed. That's how he liked that stupid flower. Dead. After a few seconds staring at the mess he had done, Jungkook could hear knocking on his door. ...

..."Jungkook-ssi, what happened? Are you alright?" the voice asked. ...

...He walked towards the door, unlocking it. Jimin and Jung-hwan were staring at him from the hallway, his brother shifted his eyes from him to the mess behind him and he immediately understood. ...

..."Leave," Jimin said to Jung-hwan. ...

...The man bowed and walked away, while Jimin entered the room. He walked towards the mess on the floor and began to pick up the broken glass. He looked up to Jungkook and he could see the young man was annoyed. Jungkook did not want to stay in the same room as those flowers anymore, so he disappeared into the bathroom. A few seconds later, he came back holding a trash can and set it beside Jimin, not sparing him a look. He then went back to the bathroom and closed the door again. ...

...When Jungkook finally emerged back from his shower, the floor was clean and Jimin was nowhere to be seen. He would thank him later. He threw himself on the bed and was now staring at the ceiling, trying to think about something else. How could flowers do that to him? He shook his head twice, trying to scatter those thoughts and come back to reality. He grabbed his phone that had been lying on the bed and unlocked the screen. Seokjin had sent him a message. ...

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...Seokjinie: Keep an eye out for Jimin. Inform me of anything that happens. Stay out of trouble. ...

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...JK: Ok, hyung. I promise....

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...Seokjinie: Min Yoongi is a sadistic bastard with a psychotic serial killer by his side. Be careful. Only speak when spoken to and don't give them any reason to do anything to you. ...

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...JK: Ahm...ok. ...

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...Sadistic bastard? Psychotic serial killer? Who were those people? Jungkook swallowed hard and he could feel his stomach toss and turn, he had become nauseous. Nothing about his new life seemed easy and he knew it was going to get even tougher. If it was easy, Jimin and Seokjin would not be as tough as they were. Would not be as sad. His phone buzzed again and he looked at it again. Jimin had sent him a couple of messages. ...

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...Jiminie: Are you ready? We are leaving in 10 minutes! ...

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...Jiminie: Sorry about the flowers…...

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...JK: Almost done....

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...JK: It's ok. Thank you. ...

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...Jiminie: Keep Seokjin updated. That control freak would want you to. ...

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...JK: Ok, hyung....

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...Jungkook left his room and headed down for the lobby. Jimin was sitting down with his traditional pose, legs crossed and staring at his phone. He looked extremely handsome in that all black outfit. He had black slacks, a black turtleneck and black boots. A leather jacket was resting on his lap and he had his black squared sunglasses on. What a pretty sight. Jungkook had to admit he admired his brother a bit more than he should, but still he wasn't the only one. Everytime someone caught sight of Jimin sitting there, the person would immediately focus on him. Even drool a bit. ...

...When his older brother saw him approaching, he immediately stood up and walked towards the youngest. Jungkook was not bad himself. He had almost the same outfit as his brother but he was wearing a caramel jacket that made the outfit a little bit more colorful. Jimin had bought him that whole outfit. ...

...They walked towards the car and in no time, they were heading to their meeting with Min Yoongi. They were supposed to meet him in his bar, the hottest place in town, Nalkaroun Kal . Jungkook hated the name, but still he swallowed it hard and put on a fake smile. Jimin was staring at him with an odd face but did not say anything. ...

...They arrived at the building where the bar was at and Jung-hwan stayed in the car, while the brothers made their way into the bar. It was still daytime, so the bar was closed for ordinary patrons. They were not that. An old man was sitting behind the bar and looked at both of them with an angry face. ...

..."Water or wine?"...

..."A knife," Jimin answered with a smile on his face....

...The old man nodded and proceeded to take them through a small door on the side of the bar. Jungkook was thoroughly confused. Why did Jimin answer that to that simple question and where were they going? He followed behind and eventually they stopped in front of a black door. The old man bowed to both of them and left. ...

..."A knife?"...

..."To kill those who lie," Jimin smiled as he opened the door. ...

...When the door opened, Jungkook could see a man sitting at the head of the table. He did not look happy, in fact his face was blank. It was as if he did not have a soul, the air suddenly got chilly. That was the effect Min Yoongi had on most people, that was why he was feared. Because it was rumoured that he did not have an actual soul. ...

...Jimin entered the room, the smile never faltering, and bowed down to the young man sitting at the end of the room. Yoongi seemed to be just a bit older than them, maybe the same age as Jin. How could a man that young have become the head of one of the main families? He felt that this was an answer he would receive very soon. ...

..."Yoongi darling, what a pleasure to see you."...

..."Jimin."...

..."Always so pleasant."...

..."Is that the kid?"...

..."Yes, this is Jeon Jungkook, the youngest member of the Kim family of Busan."...

..."Is he a mute?" Yoongi spoke in a sarcastic tone. ...

...Jungkook hadn't spoken anything since the door opened and now he was being humiliated by a man he had never seen before. Jungkook could already see he was a complete asshole, but he would not give him what he wanted. He did not like when people thought less of him just because he was not his brothers. He was just as good as both of them and wanted to prove himself. ...

..."Pleased to meet you, sir."...

..."It speaks, I am amazed," Yoongi said with a malicious smile. ...

...Yoongi was certainly a person that one would not dare to play with. Scary indeed . He seemed to be sitting on his throne in a dark and haunted castle. Jungkook shivered slightly but did not let his brother or the other man notice. Yoongi raised his hand and gestured for them to sit down at the table with him. Jimin pulled a chair on a side, while Jungkook sat opposite his brother. ...

..."Yoongi darling, you know why I am here. It would be better if we reached an understanding rather than making my brother visit Daegu, don't you think?"...

..."I agree. Your brother is indeed an asshole."...

..."No need to curse, darling," Jimin said with a smirk on his face. ...

...This was politics and it was complex, Jungkook had no idea what Jimin meant by an understanding and he did not know why they were there. He was too focused on trying not to hit that stupid man for calling his brother an asshole. Jimin was probably bothered too, but he couldn't say anything. ...

..."I will not lose territory like that. We agreed on this a long time ago. You can tell your dear brother that it is negotiable, but I will not just give him the place like that."...

..."Of course we can negotiate, that is why I am here and he is not." ...

..."I am not stupid Jimin and I won't be played up by whatever charm you think you have. Tell me why you need more space than before and I will consider negotiating."...

..."I do not need to tell you anything, darling."...

..."Of course you do, or there will be no negotiation. We have an agreement, Park Jimin."...

..."Don't you dare think that I am stupid, Yoongi darling. The document you signed became void the moment you decided to talk with our dear friend Hoseok about expanding. Or do you think me and Hobi hyung lost touch?"...

..."You two are extremely annoying, always loud. You two talk too much. Snitches."...

..."No need to be resentful because he chose my side. It's politics. You understand, don't you?"...

..."Fine," Yoongi said with annoyance. ...

...What the hell were they debating about? Jungkook was a bit surprised that Yoongi backed off as soon as he heard the name of this Hoseok. Was him a big boss too? Apparently, he was someone people should be afraid of. The two of them continued to discuss the fine line of an agreement and Jungkook became a bit lost. He looked at Jimin and his brother offered him one of his vanilla scented smokes. Better than nothing....

...He lit his own cigarette and stared at the older man in front of him. If you looked closely enough, you could see that Jimin was flirting. But that was typical Jimin, he always flirted wherever he went and with whomever he wanted. Uncontrollable. ...

..."What do you think, Jungkook dear?"...

..."I..." he stuttered. "Think it is best to leave to those who know more about this subject than I do."...

..."That's a stupid answer," Yoongi said at the end. ...

...Jungkook faltered and he could see Jimin roll his eyes, they both knew what was coming. Yoongi would teach the young Jungkook a lesson and he would listen quietly. ...

..."It must've been good to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth. Tell me Jungkook-ssi, have you ever faced any real adversity?"...

..."No, sir."...

..."Have you ever been hungry?"...

..."No, sir."...

..."Have you ever witnessed real injustice?"...

..."No, sir."...

..."Now, have you ever seen someone get murdered?"...

..."No, sir."...

..."So I take your pretty little hands have never ended a life, have they?"...

..."No, sir."...

..."Good," Yoongi said as he pressed a button on the phone sitting in front of him. "Let me teach you a small lesson."...

...At this moment, the black door opened again and Jungkook's mouth dropped open. A young man entered the room and he was absolutely gorgeous. He was tall and slim, but Jungkook could see that his choice of clothing outlined his muscles. He looked a bit older than Jungkook, but not much. His dark black hair covered his brows in a sexy way and his eyes were penetrating, only gazing at Yoongi. Jungkook could feel his heart skip a beat and he felt desperate. He couldn't help his instinctive thoughts: is he the one teaching me a lesson? And then, a faint smell finally hit him- lilly. Jungkook felt his stomach turn and he felt nauseous. It was not just lilly, it was something else mixed with it. It almost smelled like a bloody lilly. Was that even possible? The young man was focused on Yoongi and did not even turn his head to acknowledge him or Jimin. What an asshole....

..."Taehyung-ssi."...

..."Yes, sir."...

..."Have you ever been hungry? Have you ever starved?"...

..."Yes, sir."...

..."Do you kill people, Taehyung?"...

..."Yes, sir."...

..."Do you enjoy doing so?"...

..."Yes, sir." - he smirked....

..."Is it easy to kill someone?"...

..."If you know how to do it, yes. Death is easy to reach."...

..."Would you," he pointed at Jungkook, "kill him?"...

...Taehyung turned his head and finally acknowledged Jungkook. He had a horrifying smile on his face. It was filled with murderous intent and Jungkook felt as if that man was going to kill him at that exact moment in the most gruesome way he could think of. He remembered the words his brother had said earlier. ...

...Psychotic serial killer....

...Taehyung was exactly that, you could even see the twinkle in his eyes as he looked at Jungkook, thinking about killing him. It was one of the scariest encounters he had ever had in his life and he could feel the sweat in his palms drip onto his pants. This man was a psychopath, a true assassin. He was probably one of those people that got off by watching people be killed or by killing people themselves. He looked insane, beautifully insane . ...

..."Of course," he finally said as he pulled a knife from the pocket of his jacket and pointed at Jungkook. "Can I do it now?" He leaned in closer, making Jungkook flinch. The sadistic smile did not falter for a second....

...Jungkook was petrified. This man actually had the courage to threaten him like that. He would indeed kill Kook if the order was given. He did not care. Who Jungkook was or wasn't did not matter. He was just another big fat pig in Taehyung's slaughterhouse. Just another name for his list. Did he not have morals? Did he not have a soul? He was truly insane. Jungkook could feel the hairs of his body stand on end and the shiver that went up his spine. He was holding onto his chair so tightly that he could feel his knuckles crack. The knife a few mere inches from his face as that man stared at him with a creepy smile. Jungkook could feel he was about to piss himself, but thankfully he was saved by his older brother....

..."Taehyung-ssi, always so pretty and dramatic," Jimin interrupted Jungkook's suffering. ...

...At this moment, Taehyung turned his head and focused on Jimin. He bowed to the brother and then turned his focus to his boss. Yoongi had a sarcastic smirk on his face and could see that Jungkook was impressed by the whole situation. That was the lesson and Jungkook had learned. ...

...He had been humiliated enough and Jimin knew that, he changed the conversation back to politics and Jungkook felt as if he could breathe again. Sadly, he had forgotten how to do so and when he tried to inhale, he just choked and coughed. All the eyes in the room turned to him. Humiliation....

..."Taehyung, leave." Yoongi ordered. "Jungkook-ssi, you should learn from those who actually know something." The psycho left the room, looking over his shoulder at the young man. The smile had become even more malicious. ...

...His brother and Yoongi continued their conversation for a long time and Jungkook tried to pay attention to all of the details. He would have to report everything back to Jin later. Even though he tried to focus, his mind kept going back to Taehyung. He had left quite an impression on Jungkook and he was now trying to understand what was the deal with that psycho. He was clearly mad and he did not have a problem threatening the brother of a family boss. He did not care at all. Psychopath. ...

...The meeting eventually ended and Jimin led Jungkook down the hallway back to the entrance of the bar. The sun was setting and soon customers would begin to arrive. It was time to go. They had to get ready to go to dinner at Yoongi's house later and Jungkook really needed some fresh air. ...

...Jimin and Jungkook got into the car, but did not say a word to each other during the whole car ride. They arrived back at the hotel and each went to their respective room. Deadly silence. Jungkook was too annoyed by what had happened to say a word to Jimin, even though he knew Jimin would stay by his side. ...

...He lied on the bed and grabbed his phone from his back pocket. He did not really know what to write to his brother. ...

...Dear Seokjin, I was humiliated....

...Dear hyung, I almost pissed my pants....

...Dear Jin, you were right about those men. ...

...It all seemed so pathetic and Jungkook felt that every drop of his pride had gone down the drain. He groaned everytime he remembered that meeting. He decided not to write anything and he just stared at the ceiling for a long time. His phone buzzed and he looked at it. ...

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...Jiminie: Be ready in 15....

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...Jiminie: Don't worry about what happened today, Yoongi can be overly dramatic. He's a bit of a drama queen. ...

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...Jungkook groaned again and buried his face in his hands. This was just too much. He had been humiliated by a tiny dramatic man and his psychopath of an assistant, and Jungkook was just too pissed at himself for not being able to answer back to them. Make them fear him. UGH!...

...He changed his clothes and put on a heavier coat, the winter air was becoming frosty again. He headed for the lobby and sat down in the same chair Jimin had been previously sitting while waiting for his brother. There weren't many people in the hotel lobby, so there wasn't much to look at. Jungkook first stared at a group of old ahjummas , but they quickly left. He was now left staring at the people who came in and out of the hotel, making the doors open and letting the cold air into the lobby. ...

..."Kookie darling, let's go. We are going to be late," Jimin said with a smile. ...

...Jimin had the same turtleneck from before, but now he had paired it with a pair of jeans and a jacket that had the same blue tone. He was extremely handsome and it seemed that he was trying to impress someone. Jungkook found it funny, since Yoongi did not seem like someone who appreciated male attention. ...

...The car ride was silent and in no time the brothers had arrived at the apartment complex. They left their car and walked inside the building. They entered the elevator and Jimin pressed for the penthouse. Typical. The elevator was fast and in a few moments they had arrived at Yoongi's place. ...

...Jimin and Jungkook took out their shoes and put on the comfortable slippers that were set on the floor in front of them. As soon as they tried to enter the room, they ran into someone Jungkook did not expect to see anytime soon. Taehyung. They exchanged looks and the man bowed back to them. That's a first. But that horrible murderous smirk was back as soon as he laid his eyes on Jungkook. This guy was truly insane . ...

..."Taehyung-ssi, are you leaving?"...

..."Yes, sir. I have other matters to tend to."...

..."No, no," Jimin turned him around and pushed Taehyung's waist back into the living room. "You are having dinner with us. You can tend to those other matters later."...

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