The Mafia's Heir

Chapter 10

BUZZ.
BUZZ. BBBUUUUUUZZZZZZ.

'Someone needs to turn off their phone' was the first thing Hoseok woke up too. Eyes closed, sheets all bundled near his waist, and a pounding headache about the size of a cruise ship.

'Mmm' groaned Hoseok as he turns to the other side of the bed, soft pillows with silk undersheet making him roll a bi-
WAIT? WAIT? Pause?? Silk sheet and more room to roll? This is not any of the guys' beds nor his bed.

He opened his eyes and shut them again but not without taking a glance at where he's at. All he sees is greyish walls, white lights, with the sun shining through the ceiling-to-floor window, a mirror that is facing the bed, and one long pillow on the ground.

As soon as the details of the room sets in, a satisfying pain also sets in. Like it was waiting for Hobi to fully wake up from his sleep, to come charging in like those Spaniard's bull rodeos. Pain on the lower back, pain in the bottom, pain on his neck, arms, thighs, practically the whole body. It wasn't like he got run over, is like intense love making round.

Hoseok already knew from the moment that he woke up on a strange bed, he went somewhere with someone. He knows it must be one of a good night since there are parts of his clothes spread out on the floor.

He slowly sat up blinking and trying to adjust the sunlight that is beaming in from the floor to the ceiling window. As he rolls to the side of the bed, he stretches his aching muscles and looks down at himself.
Purple flowers bloomed everywhere on his body. Thighs, arms, legs, stomach, heck there are probably more on his neck. He can even feel the teeth marks on his bottom as well. The hell he went home with, a vampire? Almost looked like whoever he was with was trying to eat him or something.

BUZZZ. BUZZZ. BUZZZZZZ.
The sound of the phone buzzing ripped through the air, startling Hoseok from his thoughts.

'Ah, now I know why I woke up' Hoseok thought as he fumbled through the sheets, looking for the phone. As the phone was buzzing, Hoseok tried to pinpoint where the phone was. It sounded as if it was on the bed but as Hobi went closer to the sound, it seems like it is between the drawer and the bed.

Hobi quickly found his phone, and his pants, and quickly answered the phone without glancing at the caller ID "ello?"
"YA JUNG HOSEOK WHERE IN THE WORLD ARE YOU? ARE YOU DEAF? I'VE BEEN CALLING FOR 2 HOURS. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IS IT?"

"Hello to you too Hyung" replied Hoseok, after putting distance from his ear to the phone while Jin was yelling at him. Hoseok was positive that Jin was an opera singer or something in his past life to have lungs that can shatter glass-like in the movies.
"YOU HAD ME WORRIED SICK! JUST CAUSE I LET YOU GO GET LAID DOES NOT MEAN YOU CAN IGNORE ME FOR HOURS!! I SW-"

Shuffling was being heard from the background, from Jin's squawks to what it sounded like Tae grabbing the phone and pushing Jin away from the speaker. "Hi Hobi, How are you doing? Oh you doing good ok well then bye!". The line was disconnected leaving Hobi unfazed but at the same time entertained. The Kim brothers are the type of siblings to betray each other for a coupon but at the same time will spill blood if one is hurt.

'Well, let's get dressed then', Hoseok thought 'before the cleaning staff see me in my birthday suit'
Now, where's my underwear? --------------‐--------------------------------------------
Hoseok made it back to his apartment, thanking a bit of drunk Hobi for not losing his wallet again. Another story for another time. As he climbed the stairs to his story, he remembered to text "I'm home safe" to Jin before entering his apartment.

He was confused on who was his one night stand, since people don't just use fancy hotel rooms for hookups. Maybe the guy gotten a raise and spurge on a nice room or something. Not Hoseok concern. He just wants to give that man a gift basket or gift card for breaking his ass in the most satisfying, earth shattering way.

His ass still aches, if your asking, and since the building has an elevator, he's thanking whoever build this invention cause it would've been a struggle going up 4 flights of stairs.

When going in, he got a text back from Jin, wondering if he likes to come over and chat, (cough, yelling and gossiping about his night, cough), but honestly, Hoseok just wants to lay down and sleep like the dead.

"I am home, furniture!"

Silence greets him as the traffic outside goes on in the background.

"That's what I like to hear" Hoseok moving around and dropping his shoes near the front door before face planting onto the couch.

"Just me and my lonely ass, on this lonely couch, with my lonely apartment"

Hoseok wondering if talking to himself is a sign of desperation before shaking his head and heading to the shower before snuggling into bed.

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"You got eyes on him"

"Yes sir"

"Is he inside?"

"Yes sir. He just got in 26 minutes ago and haven't left."

"Good, Just making sure he isn't going to be a problem to the boss in the future."

"Understood sir"

"You can return to base now and give me his file as soon as you arrived"

"Yes sir"

Clicked.

The man glance at his phone before putting it in his pocket, looking at a building where a red-headed limping man entered mere minutes before, unaware a car been following him since he left the hotel.

As the man put the car into drive and easily blended in to traffic, he left nothing behind to show he was never there to begin with.

Oh, how that man didn't know that in a few months, he is going to be in charge of something big, something life changing, and wishes that he gotten a job as a cashier at a mall, than being in the mafia.

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I ain't dead bishes, I'm just depressed 🤪🤏
Anyway, apologies for the long wait, I was busy functioning as a human being and forgot I have this chapter in the drafts .