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"What the fuck- how?" Jeon Jungkook rubbed his eyes harshly.

The sight is fucking unbelievable. After taking a nap on his chair in his office, when he woke up he walked out in the balcony to get some fresh air but his heart thumped faster when he saw the boy with Namjoon.

What is he doing with Namjoon? Without wasting any time he ran out of his room to get in the elevator, thousands thoughts are running in his mind what the boy is doing here? Is he also work here but it's not possible he worked at the restaurant right? The boy is fucking up with his mind.

The elevators doors open he walked out trying not to look desperate, he reached near the gates where he saw the boy with Namjoon but.

Where's the boy?

He can see Namjoon there talking to one of the security guard but the boy is nowhere to found.

He walked towards Namjoon and looked at him with raised eyebrow.

"What happened Mr. Jeon?" He asked trying not to avoid the eye contact with the mafia boss who is looking back at him very keenly observing his surroundings.

"Nothing, when your shift end meet me in my office before leaving." Namjoon's blood ran cold in his system hearing the mafia boss, he managed to gave him a nod, how can he forgot about his shift.

The mafia boss walked away shaking his head and Namjoon wants to pull out his all hair, his shift will end next day and he is allowed to go home for a week he is supposed to be happy about it but right now he is not, he can't leave Jimin here all alone, can he? On the other hand he has missed Jin so much.

What should he do now?

He looked around to see if the mafia boss is around there when he is sure that Jungkook left he walked towards the room he sent Jimin.

A brown hair man working on his computer stood up from his chair and bowed towards Namjoon. "Mr. Kim do you need anything?" He asked.

"Min-Ho where's the boy who entered just 10 minutes ago?" Namjoon asked looking around in the room the room is full with file racks and the information of trainees and workers who are in under Jeon's.

"Who? Um The paler one or the one who is assigned for the Jeon mansion?" Min-Ho asked to Namjoon who looked confused.

"Who is assigned for Jeon mansion?" Namjoon asked.

"It's Kim Yegeom, the guards captured the wrong person and as you know the rule now he can't go out from Jeon's territory." Min-Ho said and second time in a day Namjoon's blood ran cold in his system. And he knows he did the biggest mistake of his life throwing Jimin in a pit of dirt.

Now he can't do anything to get him out can he?

"The paler one... Did he sign the contract?" He asked praying to heaven to hear 'No' as an answer.

"Yeah he did." Namjoon clenched his jaw, he will never forgive himself if something happened to that innocent boy. "I sent him to the trainer's basement." Min-Ho said making Namjoon frozen in the spot.

"What? But he was assigned for kitchen duties." Namjoon eyes widened as he asked to the latter who shooked his head looking at the computer screen.

"No sir, I found his information in the trainees section." Min-Ho showed him the papers, Namjoon remembered very well that he placed them with the workers documents. How it happened? Did someone misplaced them?

"Can you shift him with the workers?" Namjoon asked and the latter shooked his head.

"Mr. Kim he already signed the contract, I can't do anything." He shrugged his shoulders and Namjoon wants to bang his head on the wall.

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Jimin cluched his thin t-shirt as he climbed down through the stairs, the dark walls and the dim light aren't helping but raising his anxiety, He is behind the bulky guard who looks like a gorilla in the zoo.

After Namjoon told him to go in the room for sign the contract, the man gave him some papers, he got so excited knowing the big amount they are paying he signed them without thinking further.

But.

His soul left his body when mistakenly his eyes landed on the last page which held the owners stamps.

'Jeon Jungkook'.

His breath hitched, he hasn't seen the man, but he heard so many negative things about the man.

The mafia boss, who killed people without wasting any second. He wanted to ran away from the room but his legs seems to frozen. He looked out of the room but didn't found Namjoon.

Is he left? Jimin will make sure to kill him and bury him in his house's backyard. But he can't blame the elder, he was the who is begging for this. Why he didn't listen to Jin when he was saying that he didn't have to do any work? Now he understood why they didn't told him openly about Namjoon's work.

He is working for a fucking Mafia.

And He realised that his life is already fucked up.

He can't do anything, if he tried to run away they will sure cut him into small pieces and will throw in the forest and he don't want to imagine further.

So without a word he did what they told him to do.

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The mafia boss sighed throwing his head back on the sofa, he is angry, frustrated and horny thinking about the boy.

First of all the boy is fucking up with his mind and now he is imagining things.

What the fuck he happening? Maybe it's because he didn't did it in a while. He runs his fingers through his hair and groaned.

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"I think You should leave before someone walked in." A man said trying to focus in his cooking not in those strong abs and muscles.

"And why should I Sweetheart?" The other leaned towards him and rasps in his ear.

The man's legs trembled as he holds the kitchen counter. "Mr. Kim please..." The man cried in frustration.

"What please..." Kim walked towards the man and stood behind him. "Mr. Jung."

"You should go and do your work." The man said slowly sliding his fingers towards the knife.  

"I am free right now, so will you let me do it... Hoseok?" The man's husky voice sends shivers down to the boy as he cluched on the knife.

"Why are you always horny?" Hoseok asked as he tried to get out of the man's hold. "Taehyung Leave me I have to cook." He almost shouted when he felt Taehyung hard length poking his ass.

"You can cook after-" Hoseok turned around in his arms and stared at him.

"Leave me." He said placing the knife in the man's neck.

Taehyung didn't flinched, he scoffed and chuckled looking at the man in his arms, he tightened his hold around Hoseok's waist.

Hoseok's body trembled and the knife pressed more in the Taehyung's neck making a slight cut, hoseok's eyes widened as he saw some drops of blood in Taehyung's neck.

"Taehyung your nec-" His words cuts of by the latter's lips on his.

To be Continued.

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