Note:
Don't hate anyone yet :)

Everything has been running all too smoothly since the second the plan got into action, too smoothly.

Jimin's show has definitely caught the attention of the men sitting around the table again, not wasting a moment longer when they decided to call him over. Jungkook and Karma peered at him from around the room, even Namjoon who's close to having a serious mental break down as Jimin falls into the trap.

He was warned.

As Lucas brought Jimin over, it didn't take long before Jackson grabbed him and settles him on his lap with a bright smile, "Such a pretty show you did baby."

Jimin blushes and leans to his chest, "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Yeah, a good show indeed."

Jimin visibly tenses to Yoongi's voice from across the table, but he relaxes to not draw any attention and smiles sickly sweet as he looks at the familiar male, "Thank you, doll face."

Yoongi grins broadly back to Jimin, making Jimin slightly shift uncomfortably to his smile but forces one in return.

Sweet, he must be sweet.

"I'm surprised you're still even around Mr. Min Yoongi," Spoke Mr. Dong with his own handsome smile, "I've heard there's a little snake slithering around trying to catch you?"

Jimin whole face falls upon heading this, looking between the males in unease, especially to how Yoongi sits up straight with a wide smile, "Is that so?" He taunts with his own glittering eyes to Jimin, "Well, good thing I'm well protected."

"Having the authorities working for you or something?" Mr. Wang spoke up this time, his tender hand on Jimin's hip, "No one can really escape this man. Karma is it? I've heard how mad this peculiar man is."

"Mad? Oh please," Hoseok scoffs to this, his own sinister smirk on his lips as he leans back on the couch, "Just a child with a temper is all he is."

Jimin grits his teeth tightly, not fighting the need to glare murderously at Hoseok with his own small scowl. He got the urge to slam Hoseok's face against the table until his nose bleeds for disrespecting Karma.

No one talks so low about him.

Sure, he gives Jimin a lot of shit and so much to Jungkook, but as a leader to an empire Jimin must say he has a centered head on his shoulders.

It's a man that has earned the respect that he has now.

And damn well embraces it.

"Well we can't deny the statistics, or the facts," Mr. Dong sighs and looks up at them, "So, what's your secret? We may need to know if we're going to be dealing with you."

Yoongi remains silent for a moment but then smiles, an almost soft yet genuine smile, "I have a little bunny who I have wrapped around my fingertips."

Jimin furrows his eyebrows.

Someone undercover? In Aurous empire? Who the fuck would-

Jimin's face falls.

Oh no.....

"Jungkook has seen Yoongi; while he was drugged and last night," Namjoon tells him, making Jimin's glare intensify, "Yoongi said Karma is going to betray you both..... Look I've been diving into it and Jimin you have to get out of here! This is a trap!"

Jimin's insides coil in a burning unease to the memory of Namjoon's words, rubbing a hand to his throat of the tough knot forming already.

No.... Please don't let it be-

"Well, this bunny seems to be walking into a death trap if his little Karma finds him," Mr. Dong mocks and leans over the table, "Offer me his name, and I will assure his protection from Karma if the day he gets caught comes. As a gift to you."

For a moment Jimin could see a wave of hesitation cloud Yoongi's eyes. Jimin's whole heart dropped, wanting nothing more but to throw up all over the ground the food he ate this morning as that unease to his reality comes true before his eyes.

This person means something to Yoongi, and the only person besides Hoseok that Yoongi has dedicated his time to is....

It's can't be him...

Namjoon can't be right!

Please don't say his name...

Please.

And finally Yoongi grins, "Jeon Jungkook, the head director of the FBI."

Jimin's whole body stopped working.

Black spots filled his vision and his limbs grew insanely weak. He subconsciously leans more towards Jackson, breathing heavily to the anxiety he's fighting to control, mixed with the pain that's stabbing his chest.

This can't be happening.

Jungkook isn't secretly helping Yoongi out right?

Or just seeing him in general knowing that they are practically breaking their backs for an opportunity to capture him!

And he was always there......

Right there and Jungkook never-

This can't be fucking true!

They promised trust!

Fuck!

Jackson somehow noticed Jimin's sudden state against him, and although he has no idea what's running through his mind right now, he offers a comforting hug around his shoulders.

He probably thinks he's tired, but Jimin is far from tired, especially since Karma is an ear distance away from hearing this conversation.

If Jimin is like this, he can only imagine how Karma is taking this in right now.

"Ahh the head of the FBI?" Mr. Dong gasps, making Lucas from beside him glance at Jimin, who's thinking the same thing that he is.

Jungkook has been seeing Yoongi, and not once did he report it to them.

Let alone catch him if he's all about justice.

He let him free instead.

"That's the one," Yoongi beams with his condescending eyes, "I saw him just last night, cute little guy he is. I still have him in my grasp, even if he doesn't want to admit it. You know.... Since he's been close to Karma lately, he might even trade him in."

Stars, Jimin is seeing stars by now.

No.... No - His freedom-

His freedom.....

He won't have his freedom...

"What?" Mr. Wang gasps sitting up straight, "Karma? That's nearly impossible."

"Not for my dear bunny," Yoongi says confidently, "He has him right at the palm of his hand, just needs a little bit more motivation and sessions with me-"

Jimin has had enough.

He shoots to his feet, tears glistening his eyes that he hides behind his wide smile, "Please excuse me, I need some air, it's really hot in here."

"I'll accompany you. I'm sure these gentlemen would like you right back in one piece," Lucas throws an excuse politely and slides from around the table and stands beside Jimin.

The small man smiles brightly and turns around, letting his smile fall to a deep frown as he pushes through the crowd. He feels Lucas's large hand on his hip, keeping him steady from collapsing due to how the news is settling to him.

Namjoon was right.

He was right all along.

Fuck why am I so stupid in trusting the wrong people every single fucking time!

They even had a damn contract!

It didn't even take long for Karma to suddenly appear before his face, fists clenched and a deep glare in his eyes.

He is absolutely livid.

"Go to the dressing room, now," Was all he managed to growl and storm away, looking for the ravenette.

Lucas continues to help Jimin through the crowd and between the curtains as it leads to a familiar dim light hallway. By this point Jimin doesn't even feel as panicked as before, now he just feels numb.

Jungkook wouldn't do this, right?

The same man who sees him as someone more than just a doll, but as a human.... Not get justice for Yoongi as he claims to do when he sees him?

Would he really be just a rat?

Why did he lie?

Does he really just not care about how Yoongi being free would affect them in the future?

Jimin will never be free if Yoongi is.... He will always be trapped.

Always.

The second Jimin enters the room, Lucas bows to him, "I'll stall for you as long as I can until you all finish discussing-"

"Lucas," Jimin whispers, making the other male look up at him, "Do..... D-Do you believe him? About Jungkook?"

Lucas stares at the small male with his emotionless eyes, but soon it clouded with a stone cold darkness and his lips firms fo a thin line, "I only believe and trust Karma, sir."

Jimin chuckles out a scoff, "Some loyalty you have for him."

"Of course," Lucas says and stands up straight, "He's all I have, and he stays true to his words and has given me no reason to doubt his loyalty for me."

And just like that, he offers one last bow and walks out the door, leaving Jimin absolutely breathless.

He doesn't even know what to think anymore.

Jimin stumbles between his feet as he sits down on the chair in front of the new dresser, letting his eyes fall to his own flustered reflection on the mirror.

Even the mirror is fucking up with his head.

Facing back at him is a man with a beautiful make up, confident eyes, silky blonde hair and beautiful lips to match his face. In reality, he's cold, numb and confused. Hanging over his head is a dark cloud of confusion and betrayal, hoping this isn't some game all over again. Hoping this is all an illusion and he's actually going to be at peace with life.

Or is he just not capable of ever achieving peace and finally... Lean on anybody?

He lets out a weak chuckle, shaking his head. Right, he can't. The only person he can lean on is himself, that's it.

Himself is all he's got, everyone else is bound to stab each other in the back.

Suddenly the door flings open and Jungkook stumbles inside. Karma practically explodes in anger as he shoved the ravenette inside and slams the door shut behind him.

"What the fuck!" Jungkook snarls, adjusting his blazer, "Have you lost your damn mind-"

"Have you been seeing Yoongi?"

Jimin lets his eyes move to Jungkook the second Karma asks that question, half hoping he lies and says he hasn't when in reality he has. He's also hoping this was one of Yoongi's lies to just rile them up.

Sadly, that sickly pale complexion that shaded over Jungkook's face said other wise, and Jimin wanted nothing more but to break down at that moment.

It's hopeless.

Jimin's life is done.

It was too good to be true.

Time to go on survival mode then and figure out another escape plan.

"Karma..."

"Don't fucking BULLSHIT ME JEON JUNGKOOK!" Karma yells angrily, with his fists on either side, "Tell me you haven't seen Yoongi..... Tell me Jungkook or I swear to-"

"I can't do that Karma."

Jimin's face scrunches up, placing both hands on his face as he hears those words. This can't be happening, this can't possibly be fucking happening.

His freedom..... His freedom is slipping.

Karma's absolutely horridly livid, especially since Jungkook has been avoiding his intense glare to show just how guilty he fucking is.

"Look at me Jungkook," Karma growls, "I SAID FUCKING LOOK AT ME!" And suddenly he did the unexpected

He yanks his mask off, revealing his heaving angered face.

There was no time to grasp the shock of the situation, not while Karma is fueling in rage as the color of his vivid red hair.

"LOOK AT MY FACE AND ADMIT TO ME YOU HAVE BEEN SEEING YOONGI AND NOT SAYING SHIT TO ME OR JIMIN ABOUT IT!"

Jungkook is shaking by now, his teeth chattering to the death tone behind Karma's voice as his patience chips away seconds by second.

So Jungkook blinks back his dry eyes and gulps, "I saw him last night.... While you both were sleeping, and I saw him while I was also high."

A loud bang echoes the room. Jimin snaps his head up to see Karma's mask on the floor, broken right down in half. It didn't process that Karma slammed the mask on the ground, especially by how he grabs Jungkook by the collar and shackles him against the wall aggressively.

"Why?" Karma growls, leaning to his face, "Why did you FUCKING LET HIM GO? SO HE CAN CONTINUE FUCKING YOU OVER? IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT? FOR HIM TO CONTINUE HAVING US IN THIS GAME-"

"I CAN'T KILL HIM!" Jungkook yells back, eyes begging into Karma's, "I..... I just can't.... I don't know why I didn't say anything.... I should've and I'm sorry!"

Karma glares back into Jungkook's eyes, his eyes growing darker and darker with every breath Jungkook exhales, "I trusted you," he whispers, "I...... I trusted you Jungkook."

"I never trusted you," Jungkook mutters bitterly in return, "Tell me right now you weren't going to betray me-"

"YOU WERE GOING TO CONSIDER HANDING ME OVER TO THEM!" Karma roars while banging Jungkook against the wall, "You didn't trust me, so that's the perfect escape from me-"

"Not true!" Jungkook yells back, "I would never hand you over!"

Karma barks a laugh, shaking his head before turning to Jimin, "You heard him too right? Just a little motivation and he'll melt right back to Yoongi, so fucking weak like a desperate bitch," He chuckles and then slowly turns to Jungkook, his eyes in darting glaring, "I should've never trusted a fucking agent. Now I won't have to anymore

And Karma grabs him by the hair, dragging him to the door, all the while taking out a black mask from the inside of his pocket and putting it over his face. Jimin instantly shoots to his feet, yelling after Karma to calm down before making any impulsive decisions.

Oh but Karma was too blinded by his anger to think a rational thought right now.

They're back to the sound of loud music and the stuffy environment and Jimin nearly passes out on the spot when Karma approaches the table full of the familiar men, and Jimin's insides instantly coil.

Oh no..

Karma throws Jungkook on the table, catching everyone off guard from their meeting. It intensified his anger when Yoongi reaches over and studied Jungkook's face, almost as if he's concerned if he's okay.

He's grew more heaving to the betrayal.

"Good evening gentlemen', sorry to barge like this, but I have a deal that would definitely be worth your while," Karma says professionally, making Jungkook's eyes widen in utter caution.

Mr. Dong and Mr. Wang stands up, bowing to Karma before sitting back down, "It's an honor to meet you. Please what would it be for us to consider?"

Karma then fixes his eyes on Yoongi, ignoring Jungkook's pleading eyes, "We made a deal, show them the video."

Yoongi looks up at Karma, a slight unease expression in his eyes before nodding to Hoseok. His husband takes out the laptop and hands it to him without any future questions, and Yoongi opens it before instantly starting to type on it.

"My deal is simple: I'll trade in Jungkook and Jimin, in return I would grant Yoongi mercy as long as he stays away from my business. He gets his two dolls, and stays away from Aurous. I would also like complete control of the Python Mafia, ruled by the Jeon's, meaning so.... Kill the rulers."

Jungkook snaps his neck to Karma, instantly dropping to his knees in front of him with hands clasped together, "Karma please don't do this to me! I'm begging you, I am not a traitor-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Karma snarls and kicks him to the floor, "You want to play with Karma, you will get fucking Karma!"

Mr. Wang eyed Jimin, who's completely frozen in shock, and Jungkook, who's a shaking mess on the ground, not looking so convinced but due to Karma's death stare goes along with it, "How good would they be?"

Karma nods towards the laptop, the screen now facing them, "Lets just say that their youthful days were surrounded by sexual pleasing."

And to Jimin's horror, they played his videos when he was kid. Every single one. It was as if all the videos were formed into one, showing more than one clip of his horrid experience. Then it follows by Jungkook's videos, going through the same similar experience.

How the fuck did Karma get those videos?

Jungkook curls up on the floor, hands to his face in a horrific disgust as he hears his small voice screaming from the video.

Make it stop, please.

The two Chinese males looked at the videos indifferently, up until Yoongi showed them another video.

A recent one.

The video of Jimin and Jungkook fucking last night.

"They are fit enough, perfect for business," Karma states, making the two males finally look at him after seeing a preview of the video, enough for them to grasp how they are.

Now they're intrigued.

Mr. Wang sits up, "Name your price."

"No money," Karma says and scowls under his mask, "I already stated my terms."

Jimin instantly reacted to what was going on, and he fell into a state of utter panic. He grabs Karma's arm and twirls him around, his pleading eyes staring into him, "Y-You promised..... The contract K-Karma.... YOU FUCKING PROMISED-"

Karma instantly grabs Jimin by the jaw hard, glaring into his eyes, "I never fucking stand you, that never changed," He growls, "Now go do what you do best, tiny."

Jimin's face scrunches up with a sob escaping his lips when Karma shoves his face aside, his body shaking in fear and his own self regret for falling into this trap.

He caused this upon himself.

FUCK HE SHOULD'VE NEVER TRUSTED THEM!

Karma turns back to the men, "Now stick with your word, I did my part," He snarls lowly to Yoongi, "Stay out of my way."

Yoongi's smile makeshifts a sadistic smirk and he nods, "Consider myself gone from your radar. It was a pleasure doing business with you."

The red haired male nod once and starts to walk away.

That's when it all went to hell.

Jungkook and Jimin instantly shoots to their feet, desperate to reach the masked man but the guards held them back.

"KARMA COME BACK!"

"PLEASE IM SORRY! DON'T DO THIS!"

"DON'T MAKE ME GO THROUGH THIS AGAIN!"

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!"

But all Karma did was keep walking forward, a condescending smirk on his lips as he disappears within the crowd.

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A/N:
I can hear you guys cussing the living life out of him, just give it a moment.

That's all I can say :)

By the way, happy two years with Erroneous everyone!

I PURPLE YOU! <333