Chapter 38: A Kiss for a Gun
Ok so heads up. I've been binge watching BL web series and crap so I'm feeling a little fluffy. BTW they get on my nerves because they get you all into the couple but then they drag the shit out. I waited 12 EPISODES and stayed up for 26 HOURS for a kiss! AND IT WAS ON THE NOSE! 😫 I'm pissed, but I also wouldn't have it any other way because it was cute AF. I literally love it and can't get enough.
"Hey Mark. I need a huge favor. I'll be there in ten." He hung up the phone breathing in the fresh cool air of the night. "Don't worry Jimin hyung. I'm going to fix all of this. I hope you'll forgive me."
Author's POV:
Jihyun finally made it to the Pink Kitty,
(Please don't ask because I have no idea 😐)
a bar owned by Mark's dad. He texted Mark to let him know he was there. Not too long after Mark exited the building. He smirked when turned to see Jihyun.
"So what brings you here? I thought you said you'd never be caught dead anywhere around here. Especially at this time of night." Jihyun rolled his eyes.
"Like I said. I need a favor." He walked over to Mark.
"And what might that be?" Mark cocked his head to the side still maintaining his smirk.
"I need a g-gun. Do you have any?" Jihyun spoke in a low voice trying not to be heard even though it was only them there.
"Woah woah woah. You're talking about illegal weaponry here. What does goody goody like you need a gun for?" Mark frowned in confusion.
"Look do you have one or not?" Jihyun was getting annoyed.
"That depends... Are you wired?" Mark asked while patting him down.
"What? No! Stop that!" Jihyun frowned pushing his hands away.
"Just making sure ok. I have to take precautions. You never know now at days, but anyways we have them. Still curious as to why you want one. Would it have anything to do with this bruise on your face?" Mark lifted his hand to touch it but Jihyun smacked it away.
"Again that's for me to know and for you to maybe find out, if a time even comes when I would want you to." Mark rolled his eyes knowing that he shouldn't pry any further.
"Fine whatever. Just come inside. We have them locked up in the basement." Jihyun nodded and followed Mark through the club. It was hot, sweaty, and crowded. There were dancers dancing on the bar both male and female. Jihyun had never been in here so he never really knew what kind of club it was.
"What kind of club is this?" He shouted over the loud music to Mark who didn't answer but just pulled him along. They reached the door to the basement and went down. The loud music became quieter the farther down they went. The room they came upon was dark. Too dark to see your own hand waving in front of your face. Suddenly Jihyun felt Marks grip on him fade away and that made him nervous. "M-Mark? Where'd you go?" There was no answer. All he heard was a loud click and then he was blinded by the florescent lights that lit up the room.
"Here we are. We've got just about every kind. Go ahead and pick one." Jihyun nodded at him once again and began looking around at the walls as the were filled from the floor to the ceiling with different types of guns. Some were huge and some were small. Jihyun took his time looking around for the right one. He finally picked one out and showed it to Mark who was standing by the door. He had been admiring all Jihyun's features and his cuteness whenever his face would light up over something he liked or found interesting.
"What about this one?"
"That one's a beauty. It's got a bit of a kick to it too. Try holding it and aiming. I find it best to get a feel for a gun first to see if it's comfortable for you." Jihyun held it up aiming at the wall. "No, you're holding it wrong. It's like this." Mark walked towards him and rapped one arm around his waist adjusting his stance. Then he used his other hand to adjust Jihyun grip around the gun. Jihyun became red at their closeness while Mark's smirk came back. Their eyes locked on one another. The only thing that could be heard was their heavy breathing. That is until Mark broke the silence. "How does it feel?"
"H-how d-does w-w-what f-feel?" Jihyun gulped.
"The gun of course. What else?" Mark chuckled letting him go.
"Oh the gun. Uh yeah it feels pretty good." Jihyun laughed nervously.
"So it's the one then?" Mark took a step closer.
"Yeah I g-guess." Jihyun took a step back.
"Great that'll be 560,000 won. ($500)" Mark said in a cheerful voice while smiling.
"W-What? I don't have that much money on me right now." Jihyun's eyes got big as he panicked.
"Well when do you need the gun?"
"Right now! Look is there anyway I can just borrow it for now and bring it back." Mark chuckled.
"That's not how it works." His smirk returned.
"Please man I swear I'll bring it back." Jihyun begged feeling a little desperate at this point.
"Alright alright. I guess we can do that-"
"Really? Thanks so mu-"
"For a small price." Mark finished.
"But-" Jihyun began to protest.
"Not money. Something else. Something you can give me right now." Jihyun sighed.
"What do you want?"
"How about.. a kiss?" Jihyun frowned in confusion. 'Why would he want that?' He thought.
"A-A kiss?" Mark nodded. "But.. why?"
"Because I like you stupid." Mark said softly punching Jihyun's shoulder.
"You like me? Since when?" Jihyun was genuinely confused about his confession.
"For a while now actually. Wasn't it obvious?" Mark stuck his hands in his pockets and leaned on a near by table.
"No not really. Why didn't you tell me?" Jihyun followed him over still standing in front of him.
"I just did." Mark rolled his neck popping it seemingly with out a care in the world while Jihyun was freaking out. His best friend just told him that he likes him.
"No I mean before."
"Well I was but then you got fired and I didn't really see you around anymore, but that doesn't matter right now. Do you want the gun or not?"
"Yes." Jihyun answered quickly.
"Then kiss me." Jihyun looked down at the floor. He didn't know if he should or not. This would be his first kiss after all, but then he thought about the scene from earlier today. Seeing his brother crying under that Jungkook guy as he was having his way with him. He's willing to do anything it takes to kill that bastard.
"Ok fine." Jihyun looked back at Mark who was now standing right in front of him. Mark gently lifted his chin slowly leaning in. With no more hesitation he collided there lips together in a passionate kiss sending tingle throughout their bodies. Soon it was over and they disconnected with the feeling of each other still lingering there. "I-I should go now." Jihyun was the first to speak.
"Yeah you should before I lose all of my self-control." Mark said with his eyes full of lust. They broke apart and Jihyun let himself out.
"Damn it Jihyun. What are you doing to me?"
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Jungkook went back to Jackson's place after he left from Jimin's house. He knew he couldn't go back to his place since the cops already knew about it, and Jackson, who was out of town, said he could use his house and resources to do whatever he needed. This bought Jungkook some time. Enough to managed to find a place by the beach like wanted.
It was a beautiful two story house right off the shore. It was in a nearly deserted area. Not many people around. It was perfect. Jihyun was on his way and he knew that if he got Jihyun he would eventually get Jimin too. All that he needed to do now was figure out how he was going to get Yungjin out of his hands and to the place where he needed him to be for this to work. He finally came up with a solution, and called up one of Jackson's men to bring Yungjin to him.
"We're here Mr. Jeon?" A well built man stood at the door of the office while holding Yungjin's little wrist in his hand. Jungkook looked up with a sour face.
"Don't call me that. That's what they call my father and I am not him." Jungkook spat.
"Then w-what should I call you sir?"
"Just call me JK. At least that's what they called me in the gang."
"Alright JK sir."
"Yungjin sit here for me." He pointed at the seat across from him. Yungjin released his arm from the man's hold and slowly walked over to the seat.
"Kookie. I want my Appa." He said in a small voice.
"Don't worry Yungie. This kind man is going to take you straight to your Appa, but before he does, I have a special job for you." He smiled at the little boy who smiled back excitedly.
"A special job?"
"The most special job. I need you to take this envelope to Mr. Jeon. Make sure he reads every last word of it." Yungjin nodded happily while taking the envelope. "And you." He directed his attention back to the man.
"I need you to drop him at this address and leave." He handed the man a piece of paper.
"Yes sir."
"I can't wait to see my Appa!" Yungjin shouted ecstatically.
"I'm sure he'll be surprised to see you to." Jungkook smirked.
"You sure he'll be there?"
"Positive."
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