13: Stealing Treasure❌‼️

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The intensity rises thickly in the space of the long hallway, not escaping through the hard walls even if they tried to create a hole through it. The time ticks anxiously by as the three males wait patiently outside the mahogany large double door - All of them standing up straight in confidence with Jungkook in front, the one who will do the talking, while Jimin and Karma stands slightly back.


Karma would do it if it wasn't for the attention and voice. They would figure it out in an instant that it's him the second he opens his mouth and most likely kill him or call the leader of Shadows. They have prepared three days for this, analyzing carefully how they would go about to deal with this mere pimp.


However, the slight nerves that this may turn out horribly wrong still lingers to the back of their minds.


"Are you sure you know what to say?" Karma asks the ravenette, who's surprisingly very calm as he waits for the door to swing open.


It's not like Karma doubts Jungkook's tongue when it comes to business, but he's more so cautious that they may get caught or that Jimin ran already his mouth like a little bitch and this is just a set up. At this point, Karma is ready to run out of bullets and use his knives scattered in different areas of his body to get out of here.


He just doesn't trust anyone so easily.


"Yeah, not hard making a business deal," Jungkook scoffs and holds the black briefcase tightly, "Just go in, state our price, and get out, simple."


If only it was that simple. Jimin is practically royalty here, so he's going to have to do a little more than just state his purpose and hope for the best.


Karma snickers and crosses his arms, "Maybe you need a little more experience."


"Is that fucking so?" Jungkook sneers and turns to face him, "Maybe you would like to do the honors to make this deal? Oh, right you can't because they will fucking shoot a bullet through your insensitive and dense he-"


The door swings open, making Jungkook whirl back around with a forced smile to come face to face with a man. Jungkook has seen various picture of this short male while doing his investigation on him. He may be a little rough around the edges with need for sexual attention and greed for money, but no doubt they can manage to convince him to let go of his precious treasure, perhaps with a bit more prodding.


The man in front of them is dressed in an ivory-colored suit with wide glasses stuck to the bridge of his greasy nose. Someone who prefers donuts as breakfast, lunch and dinner entrée, and that's not even a false claim.


This should be interesting.


"Well hello! You must be the businessmen Gold Kitten was flattering about!" Mr. Lee gleams, dark eyes instantly finding Jimin's train of gaze. As if he's been quietly summoned indirectly, the blonde male behind Jungkook moves past him and lets Mr. Lee roam his eyes over his body.


Karma places his own hands behind his back, squeezing tightly to stop himself from moving.


Jimin's only wearing a black lace robe, just bare below his ass cheeks with a red thong, being the perfect eye-catching tempter for any male or female, no matter of their sexual orientation. The two males now behind him had to fight back every urge to not cringe when Mr. Lee leans bites the sensitive skin on Jimin's neck roughly, forcing a flinch from Jimin - who forces a perfect smile as always through the pain.


"Gold Kitten always has had good businessmen come stepping through my doorstep, glorifying my ears with good deals," Mr. Lee mutters lustfully with intense eyes towards Jimin, slowly tearing his gaze from him and turns to the two, almost as if remembering they were there in the first place, "Well come in."


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