Your breath caught in your throat, blood running cold in your body. Chills went from your spine to your calves, making you shiver slightly in your place. You spun slowly, meeting the practically glowing eyes of your captor in the darkness. His pupils seemed to dilate while glaring at you and you could have sworn you saw red in them. The sheer anger that radiated off of Yoongi was terrifying.

"Your time already started, I suggest you start talking."

Hoseok was the one to speak, babbling about how he just felt bad but that all he was doing was showing you around, not letting you go.

"Showing her around my room?"

"What? No, we didn't go in your room." Hoseok shook his head quickly.

"I woke up and saw her in my office. I waited until she left and then followed her down here. She was in my room, whether you knew it or not."

"I told you to stay in my- my room!"

Hoseok recovered quickly, not letting his secret library slip.

"I know but I was bored and I didn't mean to go into his room I just wandered and that's where I ended up!" You turned to Yoongi, "It's not his fault, I asked him."

You didn't know why you were defending Hoseok but you guessed that he was the closest thing to a friend that you had at the moment. Yoongi was still glaring at you, shifting his gaze after a moment to rest on Hoseok.

"I really want to demote you from underboss, maybe kill you, but unfortunately, this gang relies on you too much. But you're on the thinnest ice, don't get me wrong. Consider yourself dead to me."

Hoseok nodded vigorously, relieved to not be slaughtered. You wanted nothing more in that moment than to slip away out of the house and back to your home but Yoongi seemed to remember that you were there once again.

"And you... what do I do with you?"

"Let me go!"

He threw his head back, a sliver of moonlight illuminating the maniacal laugh that tore itself from his throat.

"You haven't been a very good girl, why should I let you go? If anything, I think you deserve punishment."

He had slunk closer to you, face dangerously close to your neck as he spoke. His hot breath fanned out over your chilled skin and made you shiver.

"Bad girls always deserve punishment."

Your gulp was audible and you nearly choked on your saliva. Hoseok might have used sex as a coverup for a more respectable action, but Yoongi was definitely not faking it. The pure lust that was dripping from his vocal chords as he practically whispered into your ear sent chills down your spine and made you press your thighs together protectively. 

He let out a breathy laugh, moving away from you once more. You slapped yourself internally for the moment when you almost missed his hot breath on your neck, but you couldn't help it. The room was just cold, that was all.

"And I think I have just the right punishment for you."

You swallowed your fear, staring him right in the eye.

"Oh yeah? And what is that?"

"You're obviously too sneaky to have your own room. So now, instead of your own, you can be locked up in mine. But don't worry sweetheart, I'll be there to keep you company."

The smirk on his face should have been illegal, the sheer cockiness of the entire situation making you want to cry. 

"Go and get your clothes from your room, Hoseok will escort you and bring you back to my room. And Hoseok?"

"Yes boss?"

"Bring her back in ten minutes or you really are dead. You know that fleeing won't help either, I'll just hunt you down and kill you even more violently. Get going, clock starts now."

Hoseok grabbed your hand, spinning around and dragging you down the hallway. He was practically shaking with fear and by the time he got to your room you could hear his ragged breathing.

"I'm so sorry I got you in trouble. I swear I didn't mean to, I just wanted to explore. But i shouldn't have, I really am so sorry."

He shot you a timid smile, "It's okay, really. Yoongi doesn't mean all that death talk. He's gonna be mad for two days tops and then he's gonna remember that I bring him food when he's locked up in his office for too long and forgive me. There's a reason I'm the underboss, you know."

You nodded, "I won't tell him about your library. But why do you think he wants me in his room?"

"For the same reason you think. He's really pleasure driven, but I'm sure you can avoid him most times. Just be careful, don't let him hurt you."

You gulped once again at the thought of a sex-driven mafia boss holed up with you but shook your head and began grabbing your clothes from your room. You ignored the skimpy outfits, knowing that they wouldn't help at all. You had originally intended to only bring modest clothes, but Yoongi knew what he was doing. Nothing in that closet was 'modest', and you gave up, gathering all that you could in your arms.

Hoseok had buried the books in a blanket and carried the rest of your clothes for you. You made your way back to the other hallway to see Yoongi standing in the doorway of his room.

"Eleven minutes. You're really lucky that you're expected for a meeting at eight this morning or else I would have slit your throat right here and now. Get out, before I change my mind."

You paid close attention to Yoongi's face while he was threatening Hoseok and realized taht yes, a smile was close to breaking out over his cheeks. You nearly scoffed but when Hoseok scurried off into his room again and you were left alone with Yoongi, your heart started beating faster in fear.

"Come in baby, I'd show you around but I know you've already done that."