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fifteen.

"So, Lee Minji, can you tell us what you know about Park Jimin?" The cruel looking lady smirked, thin lips curling as she tapped her nails against the table. The detectives glared at her while Jungkook and Taehyung were stationed in another room looking in. 

"I have never heard that name before. What does this person look like?" The male detective huffed, pulling out a picture and showing her. She hummed, remembering this was the same boy that Yoongi kept talking about to her. "I haven't seen this boy before."

"Well, he went missing over a month ago." She just chuckled, her sharp eyes glazing over the picture. 

"Gentlemen, there are thousands of ordinary people willing to commit a crime for someone they love. So, before you pin this innocent child's disappearance on me, make sure to check every angle to this." The officers nodded, slightly annoyed. 

"Ma'am, you said that he was 'innocent'?" She gave him a weird look, aware of the game she was playing. 

"Um, yes?" The two detectives shared a glance before sighing and folding up their notes and papers. 

"He has a side job as camboy, and he is not a child. Your no longer a main suspect, but you will be on our radar." She nodded, pursing her lips before stopping the two detectives from leaving. 

"I- I know I have made mistakes with being an attorney and protecting criminals in the past but I want to help. So please, let me know if there is information you need or anything." The two detectives nodded, thanking her before letting her leave. Jungkook barged in, walking past the lady and into the room with the officers. 

"She's lying." The cop sighed, glaring at Jungkook before showing him the folder. 

"Look kid. She was just a guess based on her protection of criminals, but that's all we got on her." Jungkook nodded, grabbing Taehyung's hand and leading him out of the station.

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"Wanna drink?" Yoongi nodded, collapsing onto the couch and pulling Jimin onto his lap, protecting him from Jackson. 

"What do you want?" Jackson smirked, tossing a beer to Yoongi before taking a seat on the opposite leather couch. 

"Well, Minji told me you gotta cute pet." Yoongi growled, his arm squeezing Jimin and grasping onto his thigh.

"Shut up. He's mine." Jackson chuckled, crossing his legs over one another and taking a swig of beer. 

"No, I actually wanted you to do a job." 

"Oh?" Jackson nodded, getting up and grabbing a folder and spilling the contents in front of Yoongi. 

"I need him dead. I can't do it because- well I sort of....just do it for me." Yoongi scoffed, picking up a picture of the man and smirking. 

"Why would I kill Yoon Jisung?" Jackson huffed in annoyance, slamming his hands down and glaring at Yoongi. 

"I'll pay you." Yoongi just scoffed, throwing the picture at Jackson and letting his arm curl around Jimin's tiny waist.

"I have money already." Jackson sighed, rubbing his hair as he thought. Jimin looked back and forth between them, clinging onto Yoongi.

"I- I'll let you have the mansion back and the black lambo."

"Done." 

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"I'm scared." Yoongi huffed out in annoyance at the small boys complaints. Jimin curled himself against the bed in one of the master bedrooms, the thick blankets making him look tiny. 

"Jimin your fine. I won't be gone for too long. Jackson will be here, too." Jimin's eyes widened, quickly reaching out to grab onto Yoongi's arm as the older dressed himself for a night of killing.

"N-no! I- I don't w-want him to t-touch me!" Yoongi just scoffed, turning towards the small boy and lifting his face up to him. 

"Baby, I promise he won't. He understands his limits." Jimin nodded, still very unsure with this. Yoongi grabbed a couple guns and tucked Jimin further into the blankets. "I'll be back soon." With that, the blonde left, slamming the door behind him. Jimin quickly scurried to the window as he watched the black lambo pull out of the driveway and speed down the road, leaving the small boy alone. 

"Y-Yoongi..."

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"Cereal?" 

"..."

"Toast...? Oh! Pancakes!" Jimin just shook his head 'no', clutching onto his teddy bear as Jackson leaned against the counter sharing breakfast ideas. 

"J-Jacks...?" The ravenette was a little surprised by the nickname but cocked his head in question at the boy. 

"Yeah?" Jimin looked down and took a sip of his milk, leaving a little on his upper lip. 

"Yoongi said you would try and- and f-fuck me..." Jackson's jaw dropped, quickly looking away and blushing, making Jimin slightly giggle. 

"I- I mean I w-would if y-you w-want, but- but I won't f-force it on you..." Jimin giggled at the boys shyness, scrunching up his nose cutely. 

"N-no thank you. Oh, and pancakes would be amazing." Jackson smiled, getting right to work with making their breakfast. Jimin was actually quite shocked that he wasn't as bad as Yoongi made him out to be. In all honestly he found Jackson quite attractive and sweet. 

"So, you belong to Yoongi...how'd you meet?" Jimin laughed a bit, getting up to flip one of the pancakes. 

"Actually I met him at a cafe then he kidnapped me." Jackson choked a bit, his eyes bulging as he stared down at Jimin. 

"Are you for real? He kidnapped you!?" Jimin giggled and nodded, walking over to set the table and choosing the cute, pink place mats. 

"Yeah, I've been stuck with him for over a month." Jackson nodded, slightly understanding the weird behavior when they met. 

"So...do you love him?" Jimin scoffed, putting the plates down and sitting back on the stools, hugging his stuffie. 

"Jacks, he kidnapped me, raped me, hurt me, threatened me, and killed a person in front of me. I do not love, or like that man." Jackson nodded, biting his lip and serving Jimin the pancakes.

"Well, by the way you clung to him I would say otherwise." The younger just rolled his eyes, digging into his meal. Jackson smirked, shaking his head a little and joining him. 

"Trust me Jackson, I am not attracted to Yoongi."

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