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▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻

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Jimin was standing out from the open sunroof of Jungkook's black Rolls-Royce wraith. The car was being driven at a high speed on the empty hillway road.

The car was practically screaming Jimin's favorite song 'Do Me by Psquare' unaware of the meaning of the song as Jimin rocked with the music which was echoing the whole road.

Jimin's beautiful butterfly-eyelinered eyes kept forming the Crescent moons when Jimin had a wide grin. His Crescent moon eyes had the eyeliner butterfly drawn on the outer corners and were glittering lilac gloss on the eyelids, including his plump lips those were drenched in transparent gloss.

He was in a sparkling 'lilac' one-shoulder, cropped top, over silver metallic capri pants. A beautiful tender silver sparkling belly chain around his upper waist, with hearts, pearls and chains dangling all around his waist.

The wind was hitting his face under the open night sky, messing his pretty blonde hair those had lilac butterfly hairclips on his few strains.

His hands were stretched open in the air, touching the wind with his open hands like a free spirit.

His pretty neck had a thick lilac metallic choker containing sparkling white diamonds alphabets stating;
' SIRE'S '.

While, Jungkook was in the same car. He was stuffed on the backseats, not minding the loud music or the way Jimin was practically standing with his barefeet on Jungkook's seat, between Jungkook's legs, even Jimin's one foot was placed on Jungkook's thigh. But, Jungkook was just busy using an ipad in the dark car as if Jimin's foot was weightless or maybe the latter was used to of that.

Though, Han was also hesitantly sitting on the same backseats as Jungkook. The poor thing was only there to grab Jimin's legs, holding Jimin firmly and securingly. Assigned to not let the butterfly's feet stumble and fall.

The car was being driven fast with a few more black cars guarding it from all sides on the road.

One of Jimin's lilac butterfly hairclips fell out due to heavy wind, so Jimin just pluck the hairclip and extended his hand down to Jungkook.

Jungkook kept being busy in his ipad, took the hairclip and kept it into his black coat's pocket.

But, Jimin's hand went down again with another hair clip and Jungkook took it too, making Jungkook to keep his hand raised until Jimin gathered all of his hairclip into Jungkook's palm one by one.

Jungkook received a message on his ipad and witnessed a CCTV camera footage of the LED TV displaying Jimin's photo. The message also wrote 'Busan Police Department meeting with Seoul's officer. They want to cage the butterfly'.

Jungkook frowned with a glare at the message and Jimin's photo being displayed on the LED TV of that police meeting room, smiling to that wild flower.

Han just looked at Jungkook who tilted his ipad towards Han with Jimin's photo and the message.

Han just frowned as well and turned to his side of the window, abruptly rolling the black tinted window down and gestured a black car right beside them with his index finger, making that car to rushingly made its way ahead to move infront of Jungkook's car in order to protect,

While, Jungkook abruptly shoved Jimin's hairclips into his pocket and tickled Jimin's revealed stomach, making Jimin to giggle and fell down into Jungkook's embrace from the sunroof to on Jungkook's lap with a giggly scream.

Only for Jungkook to peck Jimin's cheek and Han abruptly shut the sunroof's black tinted glass off close as Jungkook securingly kept Jimin back hugged in his embrace.

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BUSAN

Detective Park, being in a white dress shirt over blue jeans, was driving his car and with a deep breath, he managed to turn his car into a street, resting his forehead on his steering wheel but he got dumbfounded at the sight and the fussing voices of the crowd.

The people were gathered around the street with sirens of fire alarms engulfing the whole place.

Detective Park abruptly get off from his car and even without closing the door of his car, he ran across the street, pushing past people to get infront of the scene only to witness a disaster of his own house.

Burned and destroyed with just a house's structure left.

"No!" Detective Park yelled while trying to run inside, in a hope to collect more of Jimin's photos or any gather of their memories together but the firefighting servicemen grabbed him. "Let me go!" Detective Park cried and persisted but those men didn't let him cross that slash of a line.

Detective Park was forced to watch his house on fire. Nothing was left under that burning fire the firefighters were trying to control, As Detective Park's teary eyes watched the scene.

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"Aunt Jane? Where is Jungkook?" Taehyung stated while peeking from the staircase of the upper floors of Jungkook's mansion, down to the living hall where Mrs. Jeon was brushing Bella's white fur.

"Gone to a business something with some fucked foreigners" She casually replied.

"Drake-feys left an alert message, Seoul police is after Bubbles, don't let him escape home nowadays, where is he?" Taehyung asked, concerned, scanning the whole place as if Jimin would be found running here and there. "Baby Bubbles?!"

"He isn't home either. Where else he can be? Jungkook has come back to Seoul, Jimin will only be found in his Sire's arms now"

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Being upside down, with his blonde straight hair dangling down, Jimin lit up a black cigarette with a silver lighter having a 'black dragon' printed all over.

Having the cigarette between his pretty glossed lips, he exhaled smoke from his mouth and pulled himself up, ruining his upside-down position as he lifted himself up only to be face to face with Jungkook.

Jimin had straddled Jungkook's pelvis when Jungkook was sitting on a lush couch in a club.

The Sire was in a signature Black suit with his black dress shirt's collar buttons open enough to reveal his chest. With his jet black hair rolled back slicked. His right hand covered with black crystal chain wrapped all around his fingers, carrying his 1.5 inch big silver coin.

All the gang leaders seated by Jungkook on the couches, drinking and laughing with their paramours while Iseul was all alone with them, pretending to not keep anyone around so, he made his line clear for the Butterfly infront of Jungkook. Though, now he was eyeing Jimin and Jungkook with his suspicion.

Jimin removed that cigarette from his own lips only to place it between Jungkook's lips.

Jungkook smoke from the same cigarette and grabbed that cigarette from his (black painted nails) fingers away to erupt smoke out from his mouth.

Jimin fondly simper and rested his forehead with Jungkook's forehead. Caressing Jungkook's collar with a wide teethy grin like a maniac in love as Jungkook pecked Jimin's cheek softly.

With the club's blue and purple lights, Jungkook blew smoke rings on Jimin's face and Jimin chuckled, making his Sire to process a satisfied smirk as he looked at Jimin's beautiful moon eyes forming Crescents as he snickered.

"Sire, The foreigners are here" Han interrupted with a bow as he walked into the private space of the club, having navy blue velvet cushioned walls in that glassed room.

Jungkook just nodded as in approval of letting them in and Han eyed Jin who walked away.

Jimin just grab Jungkook's face with his hand and tilted it back all to himself from Han, possessively.

"Make smoke hearts" Jimin demanded while wrapping his arms around Jungkook's neck.

"Can Sire fucking make them, Charmer?" Jungkook demanded instead as a question while pecking Jimin's cheek which was almost the corner of Jimin's lips.

"My Sire can fucking do everything I ask for" Jimin whispered into Jungkook's ear and Jungkook chuckle before he blew a smoke ring again and snapped on it to make it a heart.

He indeed made a heart that vanished on Jimin's face. Making Jimin to just look into Jungkook's eyes. And, then everyone used to say that he wasn't The Sire Jimin had ever wished for.

Jimin softly smiled with his eyes showing his endearment and he rested his side face on Jungkook's shoulder fondly.

"And it feels like the start of a movie I've seen before" Jimin sang into Jungkook's neck.

"But it's not real
And you don't exist" Jimin sang as he looked at Jungkook. "And I can't recall the last time I was kissed~" Jimin whisperedly sang ahead and Jungkook just looked into Jimin's eyes, tilting his head the way Jimin did.

"It hits me in the car
And it feels like the end of a movie I've seen before~" Jimin processed a teary eyed simper and hang himself backwards.

Making Jungkook to abruptly grabbed Jimin's waist when the latter hang loose upside down from the couch. Making Jungkook to pull Jimin's sparkling lilac cropped top to not let it roll up and reveal Jimin's body further more than his beautiful abdomen.

Three foreign men dressed in suits walked in with their bodyguards, following Jin, only to witness those 6 men and a woman on the couches as the gangs' leader, with their men and women enjoying themselves as if it was a party not some professional work meeting. Nearly not looking like they were there to have a conversation with some new people on a work scale.

Jin just let them in and walked away.

None of the people chose to care about those foreign men's existence and was busy in their own world.

"Mr. Jeon Jungkook?" One of those three foreign men addressed to a boss of Frost and all of them went silent with a glare to those three new men.

"What makes you think I am the boss?" The leader of Frost asked.

"Because you look the oldest of us all" Taehyung's mother mentioned while smoking from her cigarette, making all of them to start laughing from the top of their lungs and the foreigners just blinked their eyes at them.

"And did you mention Jeon Jungkook?" Taehyung's mother sounded offended. "Nobody mentions his name like that bluntly. It is a sin to address our Sire by his name in our culture because he is our religion" She instructed.

"If you want to meet our Sire, move three steps backwards first" She further told them, having a younger looking woman on her chair's armrest.

The three foreigners just look at each other, feeling insulted instant but then the older among them just sighed as he stepped back, three times.

Now standing exactly infront of Jungkook, though, their back facing the latter.

"Now, turn around and kneel down" Taehyung's mother directed and those three men looked pissed as they turned to find Jimin with his Butterfly eyelinered moon eyes hanging from the couch being upside down as his legs were parted around Jungkook's pelvis and his hips were resting on Jungkook's thighs.

"Where are your manners, baby?" Jungkook told Jimin while pulling Jimin back up, adoringly, having his hand rested on Jimin's back and fixing his lilac sparkling cropped top.

Jimin sipped upon a vibrant neon pink colored drink from Jungkook's glass of wine and rested his chubby cheekbones on Jungkook's side face, as he unstraddled his one leg from Jungkook's pelvis only to sit on Jungkook's one thigh, keeping his legs on another thigh of Jungkook and crossing them like a Prince.

Those three foreign men thought it was some sort of tradition, so, they kneeled down but their both knees to the floor.

And, the youngest looking in those three men, were too busy in Jimin's existence, Jungkook just sipped on that vibrant neon florescent pink colored drink from his wine glass.

"What do you think he is? He isn't a temple monk, he is our king, keep your one knee raised," Jimin instructed sassily, making the gang leaders to laugh. "Heads low and right hand to the heart"

"Even the baby member of our gang knows more than you people" Taehyung's mother commented with a snicker.

Though, Iseul being a newly turned leader of his gang was feeling a little isolated in the situation.

"Whatever, can't the Sire speaks for himself so, that we are confirmed to whom we have to start the meeting with" The foreigner began, standing up from the floor as 'Sire's' alphabets on Jimin's choker glittering were a clear prove that Jimin was 'of Sire' but wasn't the Sire himself.

"And?" Jungkook started, resting his cheek on Jimin's chubby one.

"And, I am Oliver Smith and these two are my brothers, Josh and Elias. We just want to have a conversation with you, alone" He told Jungkook, too rude as if he wasn't impressed by Jungkook's young age as a boss.

"I am alone" Jungkook shrugged while smoking from his cigarette. Though, all the other gang members were sitting a little away from them but...

"And who is he for?" Oliver pointed out Jimin who was already getting a lot of attention by the youngest brother among them.

"He? To just look gorgeous in my arms" Jungkook replied and Jimin laughed, sounding a little tipsy upon that neon pink drink.

"What? The fucking lord has taken his time to make my baby butterfly. Hasn't he?" Jungkook added while rubbing the sides of Jimin's body with his both hands, down and the latter just snickered while rolling his head back on Jungkook's shoulder as Jungkook smoked from his cigarette.

"A lot of our people were killed at the port by your people" Oliver started.

"Ahan?" Jungkook uttured as Jimin kept pecking Jungkook's cheek.

"We aren't here to just hear this 'Ahan'," The youngest of the three brothers, Elias added as if he was suddenly jealous of Jungkook to have Jimin like this on him.

"Then what are you here for? To be exact, what were your fucking people doing at my port? Trying to sell some fucking rum or cocaine in my area" Jungkook asked.

"What exactly is your area? We weren't trying to business near your country" Oliver told him.

"My country? Every country on the East is my country and all of the Asian Pacific is my Ocean" Jungkook emphasized while fondling the bellychain around Jimin's waist.

"You think, all of the people in this club is just from Korea? Don't you?" Jungkook casually added and Oliver looked around at Jungkook's people, and the Faceless having a Katana tucked on his waistband was a living prove that they weren't only Korean.

"What we would have to do in order to business on the Asian pacific with you?" Oliver started instead.

"Want to fucking work with me..." Jungkook sighed to himself and everyone began laughing. Making Oliver to frown at them.

"What's so funny?"

"We don't work with Sire. We work for our Sire" A leader of Drake-fey scoffed while throwing a stubbed cigarette towards Oliver.

"We aren't here to work for anyone, Mr. Sire. Tell your people to know their lane..." Oliver was threatening and everyone stopped their laughs to glare at Oliver until out of nowhere Jimin blurted out a snicker but grabbed his own mouth, making Jungkook to tilted his head at Jimin.

"I am sorry, sorry, continue..." Jimin stated while cupping his mouth to not process a laugh but Jungkook's questionable eyes made him to tell that,

"He called you Mr. Sire" Jimin laughed, making Jungkook to snicker as all the leaders started laughing again too.

"Aren't you too high tonight, my pretty baby?" Jungkook asked and Jimin just giggled while trying to sip from Jungkook's drink more but Jungkook pulled the glass away only to peck Jimin's cheek.

"Nope, go and dance around looking all beautiful" Jungkook ordered while patting Jimin's bellychain 'twice'.

"Come on, go, hurry up" Jungkook added and Jimin just kissed Jungkook on the cheek before standing up.

"Oh, I appreciate that, love" Jungkook stated with a fond simper as Jimin walked away, making Jungkook to eye Han a order, who took the signal and bowed as he went after Jimin.

While the youngest looking of those three foreign brothers (who was around Jungkook's age), scanned Jimin who twirl away on his bare toes, his ankle holding a beautiful anklet, over those glassed staircase to go down, to the club's dance floor.

With those badges of Sire's name on Jimin's foot and neck, it was too clear for a foreigner to think Jimin was Jungkook's some sort of paramour or simply a slut doll to play with.

"What exactly you people want? I was told that you three brothers are here to present your country's goods. Aren't you?" Jungkook started as he talked to Oliver but Oliver's younger brother's eyes were fixed at Jimin.

"We were but we want a partnership deal"

"Frosts" Jungkook noted a leader of frost with his people walked up to them.

"Do you have samples on you?" The frost asked Oliver.

"He is Ji-yeong, the leader of frosts. They are professional in the stuff you are trying to sell, if they will find your merchandise good enough, you can work for me" Jungkook stated and Taehyung's mother snickered.

Out of the conversation Oliver's brother just ogle Jimin dancing among those dancing bodies of the club's dance floor upon the loud music until he reached a beautiful 'holographic pole'.

While, Han was busy keeping everyone away from Jimin with his white gloved hands. But Jimin was busy clicking his shot of that pink drink with everyone until Han snatched the drink, making Jimin to chuckle drunk.

Han took out a disinfectant spray bottle from the under of the under of his coat's pocket and sprayed the whole pole in the speed of light before Jimin stepped up on his toes over the pole's platform and grabbed the pole to leave the weight on it.

Spinning around the pole with his hands only holding the pole, before he curled his knees up to the pole too, hooking the pole between knees, he spinned on the pole like a drunk weightless doll.

Wrapping his legs on the pole as if he was sitting in air, he let go of his hands.

Spinning round and round in a slow and sexually arousing pace, being upside down, keeping the pole hooked between his thighs. His beautiful blonde hair dangling down and his pretty bellychain around his waist hanging as he pole danced, keeping a fond simper for his Sire.

Han just took out a cigarette to smoke from as he stood by Jimin, keeping his eyes everywhere, until he glanced up to find Elias watching Jimin from that glassed room and right from the other window Han saw Jungkook standing, doing the same thing.

Jungkook just eyed Han a gesture to 'come up'. Making Han to leave Jimin on his own for then, everyone around was of Sire so, there was no point Sire's Butterfly could be in danger.

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"You are here for casual stuff. Cocaine, boxed rum and nothing creative, why would we want to let you sell something we are already offering in twice quality?" The leader of frosts was talking to Oliver.

While, Jungkook chose to walk the staircase down with Han.

"Han, new people are always harmful. Some fucked groups of Detectives in Busan are after Jimin. No worries to that, I will take care of them but" Jungkook sighed as he smoked. "Our ship is at Busan's port, we have to stay away from Busan's highlights until we take care of the matter" Jungkook started while standing now near the dance floor.

"Is the ship loaded, My Sire?" Han questioned, walking side by side with Jungkook.

"Yeah, it is and I want you to go to Busan and bring the ship safe and sound back to Seoul, with the merchandise. Take whoever the fuck you want to take as a help. I can't loose my millions if it got raided.

"Sure, My Sire" Han bowed with the order.

Jungkook just looked up at the leader of frosts arguing with Oliver who clearly has nothing impressive to let his gang work for Jungkook.

Jungkook just rolled his eyes boringly. "I am going home" Jungkook noted to himself while walking away with his coat draped in his one arm, holding his cane to the floor.

"What about the meeting with these foreigners?" Han changed his white gloves before holding Jungkook's black cane.

"Fuck them" Jungkook sighed, irritated but then paused as if he was forgetting something.

"Baby... where is the baby? Go and bring my Butterfly..." Jungkook was ordering Han until he happened to glance at Jimin casually on that pole but frowned at the scene before him.

Elias had held Jimin's pole and was saying something into the latter's ear, Jimin just process a drunk pout as if he wasn't getting what Elias was offering.

Jimin shook his head in denial like an innocent baby, twirling on his toes around the pole but Elias just looked into Jimin's beautiful eyes as he 'grabbed Jimin's beautiful stomach to his belly chain from the either sides of Jimin when Jimin tried to get away.

Han abruptly geared up to step forward to the scene but before he could do so, Jungkook threw his coat away out of rage.

Everyone made way for Jungkook who stomped forward to approach Elias and Jimin.

He snatched a glass of wine from someone and crashed it on the nearby pole to make its bowl break with its stem still left into Jungkook's hand, making a dancer on that pool to get startled and back away with a loud whimper as pieces of glass broke and perked on her.

"My Pretty Sire~" Jimin cooed drunkenly with a wide grin as he watched Jungkook walking up until Jungkook harshly stab that glass stem into Elias neck, creating a mess of screams from the nearby dancers.

The screams echoed the whole club and, Oliver who was standing up on the glassed window abruptly looked down with his wide eyes.

"What did you whisper? Huh? What did you tell him?!" Jungkook grabbed Elias by his neck to pin him on the wall behind, "What the fuck you asking my baby, you son of a bitch?!" Jungkook yelled while stabbing the glassed stem into Elias neck while the latter tried to self-defense but was failing, creating a bloodied mess all over.

"No!" Oliver yelled as he turned to do something for his brother but all the guns of Jungkook's gangs' leaders were towards him and Josh already.

"Where do you think you duo of brothers going?" Taehyung's mother asked and Oliver just raised his hands up in the air.

"Who do you think you were fucking touching?!" Jungkook yelled as he situate his silver gun out of his waist holster to almost dead Elias' chin and Elias was just utturing inhuman voices of pants. "Never. Touch. My. Baby" Jungkook emphasized and pulled the trigger with a loud gunshot to brust the blood out of Elias head. Dead. Infront of Oliver's eyes.

"Oops..." Was all Jimin uttured with a drunk hiccup and a giggle as he kept twirling around his pole with hooking his knee on the pole to spin in the air casually.

Until, Jungkook grabbed Jimin by his waist and picked him up in a bridal style, forcibly pecking Jimin's cheek and Jimin just simpered as Jungkook carried him away securingly.

The corpse of Elias slided down from the bloodied wall gradually and Jungkook just looked up at Oliver with a glare, while Oliver did the same with his hatred filled eyes.

Though, Iseul just left his weight back on the couch with his horrified eyes with a gulp.

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A/N: I am so excited for the next chapter but I can't tell😏💜

Hey, Sweethearts, I promise Jikook is coming so strong in the next chapter. And I hope you guys will gonna love how and where the storyline will lead you. I can't spoil so, love you all♡