JK POV:
I woke up by the sun rays hitting my face, peeking inside the room through the French windows of my room. I sleepily groaned, and got out of the covers to get ready for the day. I felt much relaxed and fresh since I have taken my sweet revenge last night. After brushing and bathing, I put on my black suit, styling my hair backwards, leaving my forehead bare as I walked out of the room to have breakfast.
As I passed the kitchen area, my brain replayed last night's events of a small human, shivering and scared curled up in a ball by the wall on the cold floor. I left him in the state, since I was too self-absorbed and it wasn't my business anyway to take care of him but, why do I still feel.... Sad?
Giving in to the irritating feeling in my chest I made my way towards his shared room with Taehyung. I slowly opened the door seeing them sleeping, cuddling each other. I would say the sight was quite adorable, but I desperately wanted to shove Taehyung away from him.
Feeling irritated, I shake him a little violently to wake him up. He just mumbled gibberish sleepily and went back to sleep again, hugging Jimin more tightly.
"That's it", I lost my temper as I just kicked him, making him jolt up and stumble down on the cold floor, hitting his butt.
"Yah, you brat why did you do that", he yelled at me rubbing his back.
I just smirked at him while moving out of the room, feeling satisfied.
I almost cooed at the sightseeing Jimin sleeping soundly clutching the corner of the blanket, unaware of what was happening in the real world around him.
"Wait what the hell Jungkook. Don't forget that having liabilities just makes you weak. Caring is a luxury which you can't afford", I reminded myself of the well-repeated lesson as I replaced the soft expression on my face with a grim expression and moved to the dining hall to have my breakfast.
I was busy drinking my tea, when a deep voice hit my ears, "come on Jiminie, you need to get out of the room. How long will you stay stuck up in there", I heard him say as I gazed up to meet a sleepy Taehyung dragging even sleepier Jimin with him.
As soon as his eyes landed on me, his eyes got wider as he started shivering again while grabbing the corner of Taehyung's shirt tightly.
Why is he so scared of me now?
JM POV:
Tae kept dragging me towards the dining hall. To be honest I just wanted to stay in the safety of my room but he was persistent to get me out of there. I feel comfortable with everyone, it's just one particular person who gives me uneasy feeling whenever he is around me, and thinking of the devil, I saw him sitting in the dining room casually sipping his tea.
The images from last night rewind in my head, his redshirt, blood covering his face, a malicious grin plastered on his lips. I started to tremble, not being able to contain my fear.
How can someone be so cruel and cold-hearted, taking lives like they are nothing, and sitting here casually sipping his tea, like he owns the whole world?
I gripped the corner of Tae's shirt tightly, scared that he might kill me too.
He almost did, once and every time I see him I can't help but cower in fear, but also angry at the same time, however, the fear always overtakes my body.
"What's wrong Jimin", Tae gave me a worried look.
"I-I want to go away from here, r-right now. P-please", I begged him with teary eyes.
I desperately wanted to escape his presence.
"No one is going anywhere unless I say so", I heard him say icily as he got up from his chair, facing us completely as I tried to hide behind Taehyung.
"Don't scare him like that Jeon, can't you see he's already afraid", Tae defended me placing his hand on mine where I was clutching his shirt.
"Bring him to my office, now", he said while marching out of the room.
I gave Taehyung a pleading look, who just stared back at me helplessly.
"Don't worry Jimin, he won't hurt you. I promise", he said patting my back but I know they are just empty words, no one could stop from getting him what he wants and I have seen the demonstration of it almost twice now, I was in no delusion.
We stood in front of his office, supposedly as Taehyung knocked it twice.
"Come in", a familiar voice echoed.
He opened the door and we entered the office, where Jungkook was sitting on a huge chair, a large wooden desk spread in front of him consisting of a laptop, a landline and an awful stack of papers and files. A middle-aged man was standing beside him, explaining him something while holding a file. The whole scene was awfully normal unless you'll get to know that the person sitting on the chair is a ruthless murderer and the people surrounding him are actually mafia men.
He dismissed everyone including Tae, who patted my shoulder twice, before leaving me all alone and helpless like a deer, trapped by a loin.
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