"Welcome to my party!" I greeted the guests that arrived at my house. I didn't invite as many people as I would have liked since my house was now smaller, but it was still a decent size party. Pop music including STB and OXE was blasting throughout the house. Some people already got in the pool at the back. Alcohol was plenty too, even though half of the people there were probably too young to drink.

"Eunjung!" Yugyeom walked in my front door happily. "Happy birthday!"

I gave him a polite hug and said, "Thank you." When we pulled away, I noticed that he had quite a bad bruise on his left cheek. "Are you alright now? Did you see a doctor?"

"No, it's just s little bruise." He shrugged it off. He looked down at his hand that was holding a box. "Um... Here's your gift."

"Thank you so much," I said as I took it. "Enjoy the party. Go have fun and get to know some people."

He nodded with a smile and entered the crowd behind me. I pried opened the box a little to see part of a necklace. I put it on the table beside me which already had a small mountain of presents. When I turned back around, my boyfriend and Doyoung came through. It looked like Yoongi covered any bruises on his face with makeup.

"Hello, Eunjung," Doyoung started it off instead of Yoongi. "Happy birthday!" He then gave me a present too.

"Thank you." I hugged Doyoung. He then looked back at Yoongi, who nodded towards the crowd. Doyoung listened and walked away from us.

At the moment, Jiwoo came into my house, gave me and Yoongi a glare, and walked away without greeting me nor giving me a gift. Whys did she even come then if she didn't want to see us? For popularity, maybe.

"Eunjung," he walked up to me. "Are you still annoyed at me?"

"Not even going to wish me a happy birthday?"

"I know that's not what you really want me to say," Yoongi said and gently took hold of my hand. "What do I have to do to prove that I trust you?"

"I don't know. Maybe start by telling me the whole plan?"

"I will do that,"  he glanced around and chuckled. "I don't think we want to be doing that now though."

"Or do we?" I pulled him to where the most dancing was happening at the space I made in the living room. I started swaying to the music seductively while looking at him the same way. He unashamedly looked all over my body that was only covered by a short, clingy black dress. Looking back into my eyes with a smirk, he wrapped an arm around my waist and his face was right in front of mine.

"So we are being daring now, huh?"

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. "Come on, aren't you going to tell me the plan?"

"Of course." He leaned even closer to my ear and whisper. "After dealing with Mr Ga, out next target is, of course, Mr Han."

"He doesn't like either of us, so I assume the plan is to take him down?"

"Yes, I know that he focuses on more the assassin-"

Yoongi stopped speaking as Sulgi approached us. "Guys!"

"Sulgi!" I said over the music. "Aren't you going to dance?"

"Yes, but I'm just here to admire the Royal Couple first."

I rolled my eyes with a smile. "Alright. Enough admiring yet?"

Sulgi got her phone out and 'discreetly' took a few pictures of us. Of course, Yoongi posed and smiled for it. I only buried my face into Yoongi's shoulder.

"Cute," Sulgi muttered as she bounced off to find a dance partner.

I looked back up. "Continue."

Yoongi whispered into my ear and we dodged the other dancing couples on the dance floor. "As I was saying, Mr Han focuses more on the assassination side. He only does an assassination himself when the hit is important or when a large sum of money is paid. I plan to anonymously pay him to kill someone. And I will sabotage it, killing him during it if possible."

"What about Yugyeom then?" I asked, catching a glimpse of him talking to Jiwoo between the crowd. They looked to be getting along well. Jiwoo even laughed at something Yugyeom said.

"I haven't decided yet."

"You want him dead, don't you?"

He laughed. "You guessed it."

"He is not a bad person," I said. "Just unfortunately born into the family of our enemy."

"Well, he is a 'bad person' to me, because he obviously likes you."

"I mean...a lot of people can't help falling for me," I said with a chuckle. "It's not his fault."

Yoongi huffed. "Fine, but I'll at least teach him a lesson to never come near you again."

"Fine," I said.

"With that, the 'big three' of FIRE, Mr Ga, Mr Han, and my father, has been dealt with. I will take control of their men. And all that will be left is Leader Kim."

"Will you kill both him and Kim Namjoon?"

"Yes."

That was quite unfortunate for Namjoon. He seemed like a sweet boy. Just like Yugyeom, his only fault was to be born to our enemy. Maybe there was a way to convince Kim Namjoon to join us, which would be advantageous for both parties?

"That's the overarching plan," Yoongi said. "But there are still a few details I have to work out, like how actually to sabotage Mr Kim's assassination. I was thinking of using Jimin."

"Jimin?" That full on psycho boy?

"But Lee Miha is stopping him from killing right now. I'm going to have to do something about it."

We couldn't discuss our plan further as Sulgi and Doyoung came to offer us alcohol. We accepted them and started chatting with the two about things that were a lot more mundane than all the killings and power play we had just been talking about. We even started having a mini mosh pit with Yoongi's group of boys and my group of girls. It was so funny seeing Yoongi trying to dance in a hip way. He definitely would suit social dancing such as Waltz more.

By the end of the night, all the alcohol and food had been cleared. The guests started leaving one by one until only a few people were left. Yoongi was lounging on one of the sofas that were pushed aside.

Sulgi chatted with Doyoung as the exited. Yugyeom was talking with Jiwoo and both of them had their phones on hand, probably exchanging numbers. Jiwoo left first, and Yugyeom came to say goodbye.

"Hey, umm... I'm going now, Eunjung." Yugyeom smiled shyly and went in for a hug. I hugged back too, only to catch the cold gaze of Yoongi from the sofa. He was still closely observing us even after we pulled away.

Yugyeom noticed Yoongi's gaze too. He purposefully said louder, "Eunjung, you can come to my house anytime."

"Oh, thank you," I said politely. He then waved to me, matched Yoongi's gaze for a second, then left my house.

Once we were the only two people in the house, Yoongi stood up and slowly paced to me. He wrapped his arms around my back and pulled me into his body.

"You are not going to his house."

I raised a brow, "Who are you to command me?"

"Your boyfriend. You are mine, and I won't let that Yugyeom boy touch you."

As if challenging him, I said, "So what if he does?"

"Then I might have to 'accidentally' take his life."

"You won't."

"I will."

"Well, don't kill Yugyeom," I reiterated my point from earlier. "He is a friend."

"Mm, that depends on how he acts around you."

I sighed, "Let's not argue over him anymore. Where is my present anyway? Everyone else has given me theirs but you." I got out of Yoongi's embrace and went to the present mountain. I picked up Yugyeom's box and opened it. It was a dazzling necklace with a small sapphire as its centre piece. "Look at Yugyeom's present. This is one of the best I got."

"I assure you mine will be better," Yoongi said with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Well, where is it?"

"I put it on your bed."

When did he do that? He did go to the toilet so maybe he did it then. I wonder what surprise he had for me. I loved surprises.

He held me by my hands and went to my bedroom. On the way, I had to avoid stepping in the spilt alcohol and rubbish on the floor. Yoongi opened the door and I turned on the light. Luckily, the wildness of the party did not reach my room and it was still the state I left it before the party began.

"There's nothing here," I said looking at the empty bed.

Yoongi turned my body around. "Wait."

I heard some shuffling on my bed. Yoongi then said, "Turn around now."

The only thing on the bed was Yoongi, lying on his side with one hand supporting his head. In the shape of his lower body was clearly defined by the black skinny jeans he was wearing.

I huffed when I realised what he meant. "Really?"

"Yes, really." He then got out something from his pocket. It was a condom.

"Wow, you came prepared."

"I did."

"Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you if I said no to this?"

"Well, only us two know. One day we will do it, nothing to be embarrassed about."

I stared at him for a moment, then said, "True."

"Why not let it be now?" Yoongi sat up in the bed and pulled me onto it with him. I crawled on top of him. I could feel his firm body underneath mine. The heat of desire erupted in me.

"You know, I didn't expect this from you," I said, slowly undoing the two buttons of his t-shirt.

"What, sex?"

I hit him on the arm. "No! I mean I didn't think you would...present yourself like this. With your playboy image at school, I thought maybe you would just...take the girl."

He chuckled. "I do normally. Not with you though,  Eunjung."

"Why am I special?"

"Because you are the only Queen fit for the King of BAC."

I rolled my eyes. "You are so cheesy."

"It's true though." He put his hands on either side of my head and pulled me down to meet his lip. We were just deepening it, our tongues about to touch when he stopped suddenly. I was disappointed for a second before he said something that turns me on even more.

He whispered huskily, his warm breath hitting my ear, "I am about to give you the best fucking birthday present you've ever had."

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Serious questions for you:

1. What do you think of Unchained so far? Like not the kpop sugar coated 'opinions', but actually what you think.

2. How does Unchained compare to Deranged?

3. Any feedback/praise/improvement/constructive criticism?

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