Hello Bitches - CL

Scrolling through social media has grown into something that Jimin has lost so much interest in. Seeing Snapchats from random people and watch them send him things isn't as amusing anymore, even looking over Instagram to Twitter has became something that Jimin doesn't even bother with.

He gets weird messages sometimes or snaps from people who wants nudes or odd request, maybe even have sent some pics in return but Jimin just leaves them on seen at this point.

There's a limit to how much excitement he's willing to accept in his life at this point.

Things like this use to excite him once upon a time but now it's just getting old. Maybe it's the fact that he's found a new thrill to focus on or he's losing his sense of being available to people so easily.

Or his confidence, who knows.

He can joke about it all he wants to Yeosang or whatever, but truth is Jimin has really lost his want for attention from other people consistently. Maybe once in a while it's not a bad thing but every day gets a bit annoying.

Now all he wants to focus on is how to improve in his fighting skills, learn more techniques with knives and discover that darkness of madness that escaped that night during his escape.

So far with Yeosang he's discovered that not only does his own impulsive tendencies comes out when he's pissed, but it makes him be quick to go a bit too hard core with using whatever his hands can grasp as a weapon.

Maybe that night just made Jimin be on constant alert, like a defense mechanism. The more pissed off he gets, the more violent he becomes. That's something he sure needs to learn to control because it's not exactly healthy going back to class and have this need to bash someone's head against the wall for just throwing him a piece of paper.

So Woosung is helping him work on that through daily sessions, figuring out ways to control his temper and just talk about some deep shit that could be the cause of it. It trails from either childhood trauma or the shift his life took that he's just angry with the world for being fucked up.

Anyways not like Jimin puts too much mind into that.

Lately he's received messages again from Yoongi, a couple from Seokjin again, a shit ton from Namjoon. Seems like now Yoongi has found a love affair in Hoseok, who Jimin has sucked his dick a few times but anyways, glad to see that everyone is moving on from him either way.

With a heavy huff, Jimin throws his phone aside on the bed and decided to roam over the penthouse while he's at it since he's bored, and Yeosang went downstairs with Hwanwoong to the gym.

Not like it was a problem to leave Jimin by himself in here. The only way anyone would get inside is if Jimin lets them in or if they knew the code. Besides, wouldn't be ideal if someone were to barge in while Jimin is in his recovering phase either way.

So now he's lonely..... Great.

A couple nights back Jimin had the pleasure of having a grand night with Ten here, and well shit that was definitely fun. Probably the last time Jimin had fun in a while.

Yeosang literally had to chase them around the whole damn suite because Jimin and Ten found themselves getting high off some of Yeosang's weed, so they were literally a childish mess.

Man, that was really fun.

The following day Felix was on day duty but he was more so focused on discussing things with Yeosang to do anything, and Wooyoung at night really preferred not talking because of how focused he was to being on duty so he wouldn't pass out asleep.

Next day was Woosung, which is never a bad thing to have him around and he gave Jimin most of his attention through their therapy sessions, and then the night was Soobin once again because he had something urgent to talk to Yeosang about.

Now Hwanwoong is on duty, and tonight who knows who will come in.

Not like Jimin keeps track of that stuff either way.

Anyways now Jimin is back to being alone, looking outside the large wall window to the city while he hugs his body. There's really not much to see but the sun is setting, guess that's always not something so bad to watch besides the buildings and a few cars from the road.

It kinda sucks a little that Jimin feels a little useless right now. Everyone is always protecting him, keeping an eye on him, making sure he doesn't fuck up. He doesn't do anything here, can't make weapons or hack into a computer data base -whatever Felix does.

It just feels like he doesn't do anything.

And he hates it.

He wants to do more.

But what can be possibly do?

There's a moment that Jimin stays quiet, thinking what to do, how he can help Yeosang with this situation instead of being just a constant damsel in distress.

Hm..

Jimin scratched the back of his head and let's his eyes wander a bit the room, but suddenly his gaze falls to a couple of folders and notebooks on the island of the kitchen.

Familiar folders and notebooks that he's seen Yeosang with before.

Yeosang doesn't really share this information with him, about what he's gathered or is planning ahead.

Maybe.... Maybe Jimin can help?

Would it be intruding on his privacy?

Well no because this is also Jimin's business too.

He can put any suggestions that could help or something.

So with not a second of hesitation, Jimin gathers his usual confident self and approaches the neat pile on the island while sitting on the barstool.

Jimin wordlessly grabs his glasses from his pocket, clicks on the pen, and opens the first notebook of notes.

That's how Jimin spent the remainder of his time alone, reading through Yeosang's notes and scribbled up plans while writing himself notes on the side. It felt like Jimin was in class again but this time he was engrossed into it.

He was fascinated with Yeosang's mind, thinking of all these possibilities to where the person he's looking for is and how many locations they could be. From writing about people he already knew in it, to the ones he's not sure about yet, Yeosang has gotten this well calculated.

So Jimin began to write out the bigger picture.

Got himself a blank sheet of paper from the notebook and organized the information to a way he could understand it better. Almost as though he drew a map, calculating the distance between each buildings to where they're mostly located. He connected the people listed to how they're related or are important, organizing to where they would be located depending on the reason of the building.

By now the sun is gone and Jimin has spent hours upon hours working on this alone, not blinking an eye to worry about Yeosang on his whereabouts as he began to continue to investigate on his own more history on the name printed consistently over every page.

Orchid.

Jimin has briefly heard it multiple times, but he doesn't know exactly what Orchids is and it's relation to Yeosang and his family.

So Jimin laid everything out about what he knowsso far.

Yeosang has a powerful family, clearly relies on weapons and are incredibly wealthy. He has a crew that deals with dirty underground business, knows a shit ton of things in regards to fighting and technology.

Orchids, whatever that is, is the people after Yeosang. Seems like they have some sort of feud with the family, but of course Yeosang doesn't tell Jimin what or who they are. But those are the same people who took him.

Going back to when Jimin was kidnapped, they kept referring Yeosang as 'The Spawn' while Jihyo also mentioned something in regards to Oasis, saying she was sent to protect him and Yeosang.

Oasis must be this.... Whatever they're all apart of.

Jimin has asked Yeosang multiple times what is his family part of or himself, and he refuses to say every single time.

But now as Jimin looks over at all the information, connecting every mystery he has kept noted down mentally for this very moment, he has three conclusions:

Gang.

Business CEO intense feuds.

Or those people are just fucking crazy.

But right now Jimin is leaning more towards gang, just because of every stupid shit he's been through up to this point. At the same time this doesn't feel like this a gang.

From both sides they're way too organized, too formal and just look very.... Powerful, not just here but in general. Not like gangs aren't, but a street gang wouldn't have.... This.

So much power and money like this, and not get caught so easily.

This has to be something else, but what?

Jimin scratches his head annoyedly as he ponders through the possibilities, wanting to slam his skull against counter in anger to the little patience he's having.

Well whatever it is, it's a big deal.

And Jimin already has concluded to never mess with the kings of this dark world.

Karma and Raven, or better yet; Yeosang's parents.

They're the big deal, and they managed to help Jimin through his fall out.

And to repay them back, Jimin will not get too close.

All this information he's going to keep it to himself, about what he knows, and keep it to the grave.

As for what he's gathered about Orchids, he's definitely going to show Yeosang what he found out.

Or connected together with his own map.

But that could be for later.

Now what Jimin needs is a shower, but for some reason he also wants to.... Look his best.

After a whole day of research, he deserves to treat himself for the hard work.

Sure he's not been in the mood to seek attention from others, blah blah blah, but he likes hearing praises from time to time. Lately Yeosang has been focused on doing his own thing, so Jimin will find some sort of entertainment.

And that's with driving people mad.

So that's why he took his sweet time to shower, making sure to shave just so his body can look nice and shiny when he puts oil over it. He took his time with make up, wanting to give off that cat eye look but also still hold onto a natural touch that won't seem so caked up.

Can never go wrong with lipstick either.

He happily goes and puts on his black lace panties while fighting with the air a little in kick as he puts on the matching black stockings, ones that reached his mid thigh. He clips it to the panties since it's a whole set, since it's a lingerie. From there he just puts on a thin necklace to make his collarbones look pretty and puts on a silk robe over his body.

Well eh, kinda robe since it barely reaches the curve of his butt, but hey guess that's the point for this to look hot.

He ties it the strings to the mid of his waist and messes up his blonde wavy hair to cover over his forehead, enhancing this look that he knows makes these people crazy.

So with a final gaze to his look, Jimin grins and pats himself on the back before walking to the couch and gets to work when he opens up Snapchat.

Obviously he has an account to post these things on his story, with people he obviously knows too, so he began to take picture and a couple videos with some music in the background.

And his phone immediately blew up with notifications.

Oh he tried not to laugh to these reactions, but sent more when they asked with a pretty please, especially to his dear Namjoon and Seokjin when they asked.

Feels good to feel sexy, and that's exactly how Jimin feels right now.

Powerful.

So fucking powerful.

He squeals a little to his small excitement, feeling like he's finally going back to being his old self again. Of course his pictures or videos never wandered around his pelvic area, those thirsty hoes don't have that privilege, but they got a few good glances to his body.

And Jimin was feeding into that greedily.

Up until the door clicked open, while Jimin was in the midst of laying on his stomach with feet dangling up, taking a picture of his ass from that angle with a pretty smile to the camera.

A sudden thump snaps his attention once he sent the pictures to Seokjin, moving his gaze over to the door to see Yeosang standing there with eyes dilated broadly with the duffle bag he was holding slammed to the ground.

So Jimin grins with a wave, "Oh hey, took you a while. Don't mind me, just getting the praises I deser-"

And Jimin's voice trailed off when he sees someone behind Yeosang also stepping into the suite, making his smile drop when he recognizes the familiar sparkling eye patch with stiff body posture when his gaze landed to Jimin.

Taemin.

It's his shift.

Well..... Shit, now it's just awkward.

Its weird really because Jimin is always one confident asshole all the time, especially now that he's all healed up physically to his beautiful self, but around Taemin he feels a little intimidated and shy. His aura is just very powerful and forced to be reckoned with, so it makes anyone easily submit or cower away from him with just a sneer.

But Jimin didn't want to change in front of him.

He didn't want to cower in fear or be a little shy because of how he's half naked on the couch, having a grand time taking pictures of himself because he feels like it.

No, he's in Jimin's territory now.

And he's going to deal with whatever Jimin does here, whether he likes it or not.

That small prep talk was the fuel for Jimin to shift his smirk once again, plopping his chin on his palm while drumming his fingers against his cheeks.

"Well, well, well, look who finally showed up," Jimin chuckles effortlessly, moving to lay on his side to put his attention into them, "I'm having my fun now boys so you're here to ruin it, you know the way out."

Yeosang and Taemin were frozen on the spot, watching silently as Jimin began to chew on his gum and blew a pink bubble that attached itself to his red lips. His tongue easily guided it back into his mouth, continuing to chew with a grin as the two males glanced at each other now.

And Jimin's smirk widens from ear to ear when Taemin reached a hand and closes the door behind them, locking them inside.

Good, now they know who's in charge for tonight.

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A/N:
Well......

Damn.....

I mean..... Thoughts?

Do you think something is going to happen?

This should definitely be..... Interesting....

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