Chapter Seven: Game On.

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"Is everything alright Gukie?" Jimin spoke up, breaking the silence of the car ride.

A reply didn't come. Jimin turned his head, glancing at Jungkook and noticing how focused the Alpha was on the road. Jimin's lips formed a pout, raising his small hand as he tugged on the sleeve of Jungkook's expensive blazer to catch his attention. Jungkook's brows lifted and he glanced to the side at Jimin out the corner of his eye.

"Hm? What's up baby?" Jungkook asked as he stopped at a red light. Jimin let out a soft

sigh, sitting back and letting his hand linger, latched to Jungkook's blazer.

"I should be asking you that. You have been so quiet." Jimin said. Jungkook blinked,

clearly a sign to Jimin that Jungkook hadn't realized.

"Oh." Jungkook said, closing his eyes and then he relaxed a little. Opening his eyes just as

the light changed and he pressed on the gas.

"You can tell me, if something is bothering you because it must be serious if it has you like

this." Jimin said as a frown came across his pretty lips. Jungkook's jaw tightened. He hated to worry or upset Jimin. Usually he was better about controlling himself, but he should have known it was impossible to be his usual persona around Jimin of all people.

"I'm sorry Tiny. I will admit, I have a lot on my mind." Jungkook said. Jimin turned his

head to look out the window, his hands falling to rest on the very small bump of his stomach.

"Does it have to do with whatever you sent Tae away to deal with?" Jimin asked.

Jungkook's eyes widened, wanting to question how Jimin knew about that. Jungkook pulled into the parking lot of Jimin's OB office. Turning off the car, he sat back fully in the seat and stared forward at the building.

"Partly." Jungkook said after a moment of silence. Jimin watched Jungkook's reflection in

the window glass. It bothered him to see Jungkook this bothered. It was a rare sight.

"Are you worried these officials coming after us will be a real threat?" Jimin asked and

Jungkook tilted his head back and closed his eyes.

"Not really them. I just don't like the thought of so many unknown factors." Jungkook said

as he raised his hand, placing it over his face. Jimin lowered his eyes as he curled his fingers around the fabric of his sweater.

"Are there really that many?" Jimin asked. Jungkook let out a dry chuckle as he formed a

humorless smirk behind his hand.

"We are going up against countries baby. Who the fuck knows?" Jungkook said as he

lowered his hand and turned his head to meet Jimin's gaze. Jimin was smiling as he tilted his head forward, those beautiful, piercing eyes sending chills through Jungkook's body.

"We will be fine. You are the King, and no one will dethrone you as long as I am breathing."

Jimin said as Jungkook's eyes widened and then he sat up. Jungkook felt something strange stir deep inside of him at Jimin's words. Jungkook then smirked, lifting Jimin's hand to his lips as he kissed at Jimin's knuckle and closed his eyes.

"My fierce Queen." Jungkook whispered against Jimin's knuckles. Jimin pulled his hand

forward, along with Jungkook. Their lips met in a sudden kiss but Jungkook easily fell into it. Their lips sucking the breath from each other in the heated passion. Pulling back when the need for air became too difficult to ignore. Their lips close, tasting each other's breath as Jimin planted a soft kiss.

"Us against the world." Jimin whispered. Jungkook pressed his forehead against Jimin's as

he nipped at Jimin's swollen, plump lips.

"Let the fun begin." Jungkook whispered.

Across Seoul, a string of explosions went off one by one. Flames erupting and taking the

selected buildings with them. All of them government owned of course. Chaos and screams of horror erupted on the streets as the buildings fell, one after the other. So many it was hard for the firetrucks and police to properly respond. Taehyung pushed a lollipop around in his mouth, from cheek to cheek as he sat on the edge of a rooftop, watching the city be lit up with fire. The fierce wind whipping his messy black curls about his face. His eyes half lidded and reflecting the glow of the flames as the towers of smoke traveled into the air and darkened the sky. Taehyung's arm lazily perched on his arched knee as he bit down on the lollipop and smirked darkly as he tossed the remote in his hand down to the ground below. Taehyung slowly shifted to stand up as his clothes whipped around his body in the wind and he pushed a hand through his messy locks as he tilted it back to look up at the sky. The reflection of an ear piece showing through as he closed his eyes.

"Well kiddies?" Taehyung spoke out loud.

Namjoon stood on a rooftop of a building in London, watching as the same string of

explosions ripped through the city. Tossing his own remote down as he slipped his hands into the pockets of his trench coat. Ignoring the screams of the people below as he closed his eyes and turned to leave the rooftop.

"Mission accomplished here." Namjoon said as he left the rooftop.

"Same here." Hoseok said as he leaned over the edge of the rooftop to watch the string of

explosions rip through the streets of Tokyo. Tilting his head as he smirked slowly and flicked his remote off and down below. Moving to stand as he stretched his arms above his head.

"I swear I am charging that brat triple my normal rates for this shit." Yoongi's voice

crackled through as he was laying along the edge of the rooftop of a building in Washington D.C. and listening to the eruption of explosions and the chaotic screams of the people caught up in it all below. His arms folded behind his head as he blew smoke between the lips that held his cigarette in place. Cracking an eye open as he pulled one of his arms free and tossed the remote over. More and more of Jungkook's top men reporting into Taehyung.

Taehyung grinned as he spread out his arms and enjoyed the wonderful sounds of chaos.

He then lowered them as he pulled out his phone and texted Jungkook a simple phrase.

To: Boss

From: Vantae

Game on (:

Jungkook glanced down at his phone as the OB doctor walked in and Jimin greeted him.

Jungkook couldn't hide the smile that crossed his lips. Putting his phone away as he greeted the doctor, the distant sounds of firetrucks, police and ambulances, music to his ears.

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