Chapter Nine

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"No way I will let you take him....away from me".....

Jungkook whispered as he stares back to Seokjin, who was now had his eyes on him. He was jealous...yes he is, and it hurts him to see the man he had feelings for....in the arms of the other man, that is supposed to be his rival.
No words can explain how he was feeling right now, he wants to take him right there and go to a place away from this crowd. He just don't want Seokjin, to get mad at him for doing that.

The party continued, as his heavy heart and mind continue too. Seeing Seokjin in the dance floor,with Namjoon.....all around him felt like a thousand knives just pierced through his heart as it aching so much. Jealousy was eating him, and he didn't know how far can he handle this stressful night for him. It was beyond his thoughts, and beyond imagination. He doesn't even have an idea, that this finding out something about his uncle's death....will be how to take Seokjin away from Namjoon.
That was the only thing on his mind now, this mafia world....doesn't fit Seokjin and he doesn't have any clue on that. He doesn't know, that most of the people around this ball....was mafia leaders. Most of them are good but more of them, was already planning something on their minds.
That was one of the reasons, why he wants to take Seokjin away from there. And of course the main reason, was he wants to take away Seokjin to the man he knows very well....wasn't really showing the real him....he was fake to be exact.

"Jungkook, we have to go now. It's not good for us to stay here for long, the other mafia leaders are making their way out of this mansion to ensure themselves from what Namjoon was planning. You know him well, he will never gonna host a party....only to introduce Seokjin to other mafia leaders."

"I know....but I will never, gonna leave Seokjin here alone...along with that man. Never in my thoughts, I will leave him here. And what about the evidence, is it cleared though". Asking for that, as his spy was already doing something behind this party. But still no update was said from the source, Taehyung had a blank expression....not wanting Jungkook to get more angry.

" So after some hours of spending here, there's still no updates from our spy. What a waste of money, and where he could be".

Meanwhile....

"Boss....we found some spy inside your mansion, and he was caught on action by one of our men. He was now at the basement, getting interrogated.
What will we do to him?".....

His guard said in the wireless microphone, on Namjoon's ear. He was very aware that someone will do such things, in this party of his. And he knows very well, who will be that person behind it. And he was now staring at him, same as how Jungkook stares at him too. Smirking over his face, he wraps his muscular arms around Seokjin's waist and pulled him softly closer to his body.
Their bodies touch each other, and felt its warmth. Seokjin tries not to be so close to Namjoon as he puts his both hands over Namjoon's built chest. Namjoon was taller that him and more muscular, so it was hard to break his sudden touch. He doesn't even know why, he was feeling uncomfortable to him now. That even though he save his life, he had a feeling that this man will never be good at his own ways.

" What's the problem, am I making you uncomfortable. Sorry for that Seokjin, it's just.... I can't resist your charm. You're so different and it's true that... I felt something for you in just first sight. Can I invite you for dinner tomorrow night, I will be so glad...if you agreed on that."

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