Erroneous [Vminkook]

18: Power Siblings‼️❌🐍⚠️

The loud music rumbles on the ground at a very loud yet persistent velocity, vibrating under those shoes of every person who walks around in this glamorous club. Drinks are bought and thrown around like the underwear of the strippers when they sneak behind those dark curtains to lure clients in.

Thick smell of smoke and beading sweat stings the air, but with the dim colors of the room and the seductive music roaming the dark corners of this area, the scent seemed like a faint fog rather than clear skies because of the clouds formed by the cigarettes.

Not like that was an issue.

Especially with the familiar man on stage, who just so happens to sweep all of the negative away from this crowded building.

Jungkook watches the small male dance alongside the pole with his undivided attention, observing him like if it was his first time ever witnessing his daunting shows.

The lower level of his face is cover by a mask curtain of diamonds, giving his feline eyes a more seductive glow since his button nose and plum lips is concealed. His hair is spray painted grey with heavy make up in attempt to make him not look too recognizable.

Many eyes in the room were only focused on the torturous moves of his body, grinding the crowd to his sinful moves to divert away it from his face. It isn't exactly that hard either way, especially when he wears only black laced robe and fishnet tights, outlining his curvy figure and thick thighs far too well with the golden thong underneath to match his glittering mask.

Just as Karma instructed, and it worked.

Jungkook has not had to kill anyone yet for attempting anything on him, so that's a good sign that they don't recognize him.

The ravenette sips his whiskey slowly, gulping thickly when Jimin makes eye contact with him from the stage. His dark eyes roams as Jimin slowly squats down with back to the pole, before seductively sliding to the floor and pulls himself up by using the pole, letting his head drag back to reveal his undercut while his face reveals the utter seduction of the music.

Breathtaking, he's utterly breathtaking. He's meant to just be on stage, with all attention focused on his presence.

If only he could use these skills for something he actually enjoys more than something he's forced to do.

"Seems like our little kitten has lured in a crowd," Karma suddenly murmurs beside Jungkook, the familiar golden mask in place as he leans back against the counter of the bar, "He caught the eye of our target."

Jungkook's eyes darts to the man sitting on black booth seat, the man he's been watching all night; Charming and young, probably a good fuck if he pours out kinky praises.

Such a beautiful man, with a beautiful sister beside him as well.

"The power siblings of Thailand, Jimin sure does know how to catch the eye. They're practically fucking themselves to the sight of him," Jungkook remarks bitterly and gives a nod to the man on the stage, signaling him to proceed to the next stage of this plan.

The power siblings are known for their dirty fortune of course, having a big drug and weapons corporation in Thailand, their native land. They are Yoongi's big bank in the beginning so to say, from what Jungkook remembers. They give him money; he gives them numbers. As in, their enemies, and let's just say that they had plenty.

And Yoongi always does his homework.

However now as Yoongi got more powerful before Jungkook fucked everything over, they worked - and still are- for him, but they switched; Yoongi gives them the resources, they do the dirty work.