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"What the fuck? How can he fire you just because you added too much salt in the dish, it's nonsense." Jin scoffed rolling his eyes as he leaned back on the couch crossing his arms over his chest.

Jimin nibbles on his lower lip as he remembers why he got fired. How he shot that guy.

"I am telling you, it's nonsense... Forget it, you don't have to do anything." Jin dismissed while waving his hands. He didn't want to Jimin to do any work.

"But Hyung, I can't... I have to find a job as soon as possible." Jimin muttered leaning his head back on the sofa as he sighed lazily and Jin frowned.

"You will not!" Jin ordered sternly glaring at the boy who just closed his eyes ignoring Jin. "You brat!" Jin gritted his teeth as he mumbled.

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"They were not just some local thugs but sent by some other gang." Yoongi informed The mafia boss who stood in his office room near the window as he was looking outside towards the forest. "I am not sure but I think I know who sent them." Yoongi muttered under his breath as he is not sure if he should tell Jeon or not.

"If they are not some local thugs, it can create problems. They saw me and-" Jungkook's words stopped abruptly as he remembered they have seen, Jimin and his son too. If they are not just some local thugs, they will surely try to find him.

"I am still trying to find who sent them, I cleared every clip from that area, but I think you should interrogate them, they are not giving any information." The mafia boss remained silent, Yoongi left his office room after not getting any response.

The mafia boss placed a cigarette stick between his chapped lips, he litt up the stick with lighter, taking a deep breath getting the poisonous smoke in his lungs his breathed out.

He is still thinking about butterfly- that boy who is recently fucking up with his mind.

Even though he has fired him, or I say throws him out of his own sight, but still- wait what if those motherfuckers tried to track his butterfly?

He took a deep breath after crushing the cigarette stick under his shoes, he took out his phone from his pants pocket and dialled a number before pressing it against his ear.

"Increase the security around Kim's house." He ordered sharply as he hangs up without hearing any reply from another side. His eyebrows furrowed as he walked out of his office room.

"I want, trainer Kim in the torture room." A guard bowed hearing mafia boss order as he ran away to complete his Boss order.

Jungkook came down to go in the torture room.

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"Uh... Ahh- Mr. K-Kim." Hoseok moaned out as he closed his eyes feeling Taehyung's lips on his neck and the trainer's arm tightly wrapped around his waist. "S-Stop... uh. Tae..." Hoseok bit his lips as he leaned back on the kitchen counter. The trainer again captured his lips to shut him up.

Hoseok clutched on his jacket for his dear life as he kissed back the trainer.

"Sunshine..." The trainer mumbled over hoseok's lips as he pulled the boy closer, his hands roamed under the boy's shirt as he caressed his skin.

Hoseok shivered feeling Taehyung's rough and cold hand on his soft skin as they kissed passionately. "Ahh..." Hoseok moaned out when Taehyung pinch his waist lightly as the man being pushed right away.

"What?" Taehyung asked as he frowned, just a second ago he is enjoying the man and now he is being pushed away from the same man who was enjoying his touches just a while ago.

"Don't come near." Hoseok spats breathlessly as he wiped his lips with his sleeves.

"Why you are enjoying so much just now." Taehyung said as he took a step towards the latter who stood against the kitchen counter. "Why suddenly?" The trainer raised an eyebrow at Hoseok who pouted looking away from Taehyung.

"I don't trust you." Hoseok blurted out as he saw the trainer's eyes darkened. Taehyung eyebrows knitted together as he harshly gripped hoseok's chin.

The trainer scoffed, squeezing Taehyung's cheeks roughly. "Trust? Really? Jung Hoseok are talking about trust? Surprising." Taehyung laughed as he left hoseok's face when a tear slipped down from the laters eyes. "Don't start now, everyone knows who is worthy for trust and who is worthless, you should thank me that I didn't expose you infront of Jeon." Taehyung stopped before he could say something reckless and hurt the boy even more. He gritted his teeth and turned around angrily to leave but he is stopped by Hoseok who held his hand before Taehyung could walk away.

"I am s-sorry... It's not my intention, I don't mean in that way." Hoseok mumbled as he held Taehyung's hand tightly. "And I am thankful for whatever you have done for me in these y-years. Hoseok's voice broked as he looked down on the floor.

Taehyung's eyes softened as his angry expressions disappear from his face. He walked closer to the latter and gently wiped his tears. "Okay, it's okay. Don't cry." Taehyung mumbled lowly caressing the boy's cheeks as he smirked looking at the boy who is still looking at the floor. He leaned down to kiss the boy's lips.

"Trainer Kim, Boss wants you in the torture room." Hoseok's eyes widened as he immediately backed away from Taehyung who gritted his teeth and thinking thousands of ways to kill the guard who blocked his kiss.

Taking a deep breath Taehyung turned around to go after muttering in hoseok's ear. "After completing your work Go to your room and don't get out until I call."

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"What happened? Why did you call?" Taehyung asked frustrated, as he rolls his eyes looking at the boss who is playing with knives.

5 captured thugs are tied up straight in the wall, they can't move an inch. If they tried the blades around them will slash their skin.

Jeon throws a knife towards one men who screamed his lungs out when the knife pierced through his palm.

"So noisy." The mafia boss muttered as he gritted his teeth throwing another knife towards his leg, but the man moved away and ended up injuring his leg with the blades which are attached to the wall.

Blood started to flow out from his leg, Jeon smiled as the sight.

"Make them speak." He throws the knifes towards Taehyung who gritted his teeth, as he is already frustrated, he catches the knife swiftly, as he walked towards the one of the man who looked horrified.

"Who are you?" The trainer asked swirling the knife around his fingers. "Who sent you?" He asked again but didn't get any answers. The trainer sighed.

"Where's is Namjoon?" The trainer looked around as he saw Namjoon walked towards him.

The mafia boss leaned back on his chair as he watched the scene boringly.

"He isn't speaking." The trainer mumbled. "Help me to open his mouth." Taehyung said looking at Namjoon who just shrugged. "Motherfuckers." Taehyung rolls his eyes as he grabs the man's face while gritting his teeth. The man started wiggling but hissed when his skin made contact with the blades around his body. "Speak or you will not be able to speak anymore, anyway's you are useless." With these words Taehyung entered the knife in the man's mouth and Slashed every part till his throat.

The man just wiggles because of the pain, he wanted to scream out his pain and whatever he is feeling.

Well, he can't scream anymore.

Jeon chuckled darkly, just when someone phones rang in the torture room.

It's Namjoon's.

Just the man picked up his phone and his eyes widened in horror.

"They attacked my house."

To be Continued.

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