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Fast breaths filled the dark room with the wine red curtains. Small noises echoed in the hall and a pair of dark eyes laid on the ale skin from the youngest male in the room. His glare felt like a sharp nice that would cut his skin which looked like porcelain.

Deep growls came from the older male and his nails dug into the flesh from Jeon. More eyes laid on him and the thin white fabric of the shirt wasn't in his right position anymore. A part of his chest and his collarbones were free from the fabric. Cold sweat ran in drops down the tattooist's neck. Park's hungry eyes watched the little clear drops as the rolled down to Jeon's black belt.

White was the color that the shirt had. It was an expensive one and the label from it made Jeon gulped as he held the shirt in the early morning hours. Park's strong and manly scent was even in the white shirt. It drove the younger male crazy. Jeon's breaths went faster.

"Did you understand me?" asked the mercenary in a rough and as well deep tone. Whimpers escaped Jeon's mouth. He didn't want to say 'yes' to his question. Of course he understood his question but he wouldn't say that he was a 'bad boy'. Again a deep and loud growl filled the room.

"I asked you something Jeon!" commented the black haired male and grabbed roughly the brown hair from Jeon. A painful moan slipped from Jeon's pinkish lips. Silence took over the dark room and the other gang members watched Jimin's actions.

A nod came from Jeon as he heard the deep growl which send him a shiver down his spine. "I u-understand." whispered the younger male and looked up to Park. Jimin's black hair laid a little bit messy on his head and his strong glare made Jeon feel uncomfortable while a big smirk was placed on Park's plump lips.

Park's lips came nearer to the pinkish ones from Jeon. The tattooist gulped loudly and already closed his eyes. Hot was the air between them and a deep laugh escaped Park's lips. "Look how you already falling for me. How pathetic from Jeon. But I can still use it."

Red was the color that adorned Jeon's cheeks and gave a small whimper from himself. Golden candle light fell onto the gang and Park's victim. The brown eyes from Jeon was for a gap open and his brown orbs looked teary. "Hm? Do I send pleasure to your little body Jeon?" asked Park with a grin on his lips as he watched the male underneath him.

Dark eyes laid on Jungkook as the other watched the couple with a grin. They held their glasses I their hands and the red liquid ran their throat down. Wine was the expensive liquid in their glasses. Park's eyes looked deep in Jeon's and he didn't move for minutes. He was still in the same position until his warm hands gripped the open piece of Jeon's white shirt.

Again took silence over the hall. The golden chandelier hung down from the arched blanket and gave the room an expensive look and the wine red curtains gleamed in their strong color. It looked dangerous in the eye corner for Jeon.

"Tsk. What should I do with you, Jeon hmm. What would be a good idea?" whispered the mercenary and licked over his dry lips as he came nearer to Jeon and placed his plump lips on the neck from his victim, Jeon Jungkook a tattoo artist.

Sweat rolled down Jeon's body. He was afraid but something in his body felt the opposite. It made the youngest in the hall crazy. "N-No don't touch me!" yelped Jungkook as he felt that Park's lips moved against his neck.

With a quick movement pulled Jungkook the older male from his pale neck. A light purple mark was on his side of the neck and Jeon's breath went fast again. "S-Stay away." breathed the brown haired male out and looked at Park. He had one of his eyebrows lifted and looked with his dark eyes at him. "Why should I Jeon? Tell me a reason."

For a moment was again the painful silence in the room and a big grin was placed on Park's lips. Golden shimmered a part of Jeon's body. The golden chandelier shined directly at Jeon and the others. It's shine made the gang looked more dangerous and Jeon looked in the golden shimmer like a model. So thought Park.

Red blood flooded over the pinkish lips from Jeon. Soon enough were the pinkish tone a wine red tone. Jeon bit to hard his lips and the blood dropped down on the white shirt from Park.

Anger should rise in the body of the gang-member but instead rose sexual desire in his body. A groan escaped Jimin's lips as he watched the younger male underneath him.

Jungkook looked up to the black haired male and his eyes drifted to the big wooden door at the end of room before he met Park's eyes again. Thoughts crashed down on the tattooist and he gulped quietly while he watched Park's lips.

His words didn't reached Jeon's brain. The tattoo artist was busy with thinking about his way out of this hell called Park Jimin, a gang member from the dangerous gang 'Bangtan X'.

Fast was the breath from Jeon and his heart hit his chest. A wave of pain hit him but the adrenaline rushed through his body like poison. Jeon didn't felt something from the pain. Not yet.

His hands pushed the mercenary between his legs away as he felt the warm hands on his muscular thighs. Jungkook breath went loud and the other gang members could hear his pain and angst out of his voice. The tattooist started to set one leg before the other one. He started running, he an away from the monster from the gang 'Bangtan X' called Park Jimin.

Jeon's breath echoed in the whole corridor as he opened the big brown door. Loud were the screams and yells from the gang 'Bangtan X'. He ran as fast his legs and lungs allowed and clear tears rolled his rose toned cheeks down. The color adored his lips and cheeks.

The chandelier shook as Jeon threw the door into its closed state. Pain and fear rushed with the adrenaline through Jeon's body and his loud breath could Park hear from far away. Candles flickered because of the small breeze the running male left in the big corridor.

"Get your ass here!" yelled Park and ran after brown haired male. A whimper escaped Jungkook's lips as he heard those words and gulped loudly while he was shaking his head like crazy. More angst rushed through his body and he looked over his shoulder.

His eyes widen in fear as he saw Jimin not far away from him. Again he gulped and tears rolled his cheeks down. He was afraid of the fact that he maybe can't escape this nightmare anymore, afraid that Park mid catch him.

With a strong push opened Jungkook the big doors to his freedom. Wind came from the south as he opened them and he breathed in and out a few times before he started running again. His legs hurted and burned like crazy but he did this for himself to be free, to bee away from Park from his biggest but favorite nightmare.

"Jeon!" yelled the dark voice in anger as the younger male ran over yard from the property. His breath still loud and fast. The tattooist ran for his life and a loud gasp escaped his lips as heard the sound of guns. His eyes widen in fear.

Warm sunlight hit Jeon's running body and the golden warm tones adorned the nature. Birds sang their melody and soft breezes came from the land. Jungkook wanted so badly to look at the wonderful future but he had to run for his life.

A strong wave of pain hit the tattooist out of all sudden. He fell to the ground and his breath went faster. "No!" yelled the brown haired tattoo artist and got up from the dirty ground. Even if a bullet hit his burning body, he couldn't give up now.

Sound of cars and humans echoed in the ears of the male with the hazelnut-brown eyes as he reached a black gate. Jeon pushed it open with one kick. He didn't know were all the strengh was coming from but he didn't mind it.

"Get me a car!" screamed the angry voice from Park Jimin over the dirty place after he shoot something at Jeon. A big smirk was on his lips. "Even if you want to try to get away from me this little sensor will tell me everything about your location darling."

The loud noises got quiet with every step Jeon made and later only the city life of Seoul was the only thing the tattooist could hear. He fell to the hard ground and took some deep breaths. Jeon's lungs burned and his legs shook in pain.

Jungkook stood right after his little break up and started running again. The feeling that the gang 'Bangtan X' was right behind him, drove Jungkook crazy. He started running into the mass of people. He thought that Park is behind him let him ran faster but it in reality was it the opposite.

"How is your plan, Park?" asked the black-haired male named Jin the mercenary and looked at him. "Tsk, I'll find this kid." spoke the gang member out and looked at the place where Jeon disappeared. Golden was his silhouette as he ran away. It was beautiful in the eyes from Park.

"But we have to find him before he is calling the cops Jimin." spoke another male. His brown hair danced slowly in the soft breeze of the evening and he looked at Jimin. "I know Shownu. Believe me I'll find him. He can't resist me."

Park spoke with a big grin on his face as he licked over his lips. From the others he got a nod. Not even Jeon could speak against that and he knew that.

In this point was Jimin sure. He was attractive in Jeon's eyes but the tattooist was to blind to see that or didn't even want to believe this.

Warm sunbeams fell onto the gang and Jimin closed his eyes. Jungkook's voice echoed in his head and the smirk on his lips grew bigger. He looked up in the sky which was painted in warm and golden tones. Th trees rustled against each others and played their melody with the colorful little birds.

"Jimin is right." spoke the blonde leader of the dangerous gang. "Jeon knows us but the police can't catch us. They tried it now for six years." laughed Namjoon as he continued his words. Again nodded the gang and looked to there member Park Jimin. The mercenary looked still at the spot where Jeon disappeared.

Park began to speak and his words were painful for others but he said it I a soft voice It was like he wanted to protect the younger male with his life and love him but Park couldn't. He was a dangerous gang member and didn't know what this so called love is, or?

Finally looked Park to his members and he ran his hand through his black messy hair. His plump lips shimmered in the golden sunlight and his skin glowed.

His eyes looked into the golden sky and the colors orange and yellow harmonized with the golden tone in the sky. It was beautiful, just like Jeon, thought Park. He licked his lips and began to speak with a wide smirk on his plump lips.

"Jeon, you didn't know in what trouble you got into. Believe me Jeon. I will find you."

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here I finally upadated! Wuhu!
It is still bad but yeah :')

I just have the feeling that this chapter doesn't fit ahhgh
save me :(

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