yoongi works for the rich business man named jeon jeongguk. yoongi is his personal assistant, who needs to follow a lot of rules and make sure jeongguk is okay with every single thing he does.
jeongguk isn't even a businessman- but that's what he te...
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yoongi frowned while watching jeongguk work. he had been sitting onto the carpet for half an hour now. jeongguk was simply sitting in his chair,, behind the big desk.
"sir,, i really want attention now", yoongi whined out,, slightly kicking the male's leg with his feet.
jeongguk let out an annoyed groan,, turning around. "as i said,, i still need ten minutes. maybe you should check up on namjoon... instead of pissing me off".
yoongi let out a sigh,, getting up. "just because you piss me off too",, he said,, wandering out of the office.
namjoon had been staying in the mansion ever since the police was searching him. yoongi still couldn't believe he would never see hoseok again -,, he still kept the money behind to buy the man a present one day.
his funeral would be tonight.
yoongi pushed the door open of namjoon's room,, smiling when he saw the male smoking a joint on his bed. "i am supposed to check up onto you",, the pale man calmly spoke.
namjoon watched the pale man, gesturing him to close the door. "has jeongguk been working?",, namjoon asked,, slightly moving over so yoongi could sit beside him.
"fuck,, all day already",, yoongi honestly whined out. he allowed himself to sit down beside namjoon in silence. he wrapped his lips around the joint when namjoon held it out to him.
he inhaled it,, nose scrunching up as a cough slipped through his lips. his caramel brown eyes glared at namjoon when he heard his raspy chuckle.
"don't look at me like that. practice makes perfect pup",, namjoon's said, voice not loud. yoongi decided to wrap his lips around the joint again after a few seconds.
the tattooed man watched yoongi in silence. he somehow reminded him a lot of hoseok. the way he sat on his knees, his hands between his legs.
namjoon's body stiffened up when he felt yoongi hugging him. he hadn't noticed how lost he was in his thoughts,, nor the fact he was crying.
"i miss him too",, he heard the pale male whisper. namjoon's shaky hands pushed yoongi off. his hand roughly grabbed yoongi's chin,, leaning closer.
"whoever you are too close with... jeongguk will kill",, he breathed out. "just know that you won't leave in five years,, and if you do- you most likely do in a coffin".
yoongi's pupils dilated,, immediately stepping off the bed. "don't escape now",, the taller man said as he stood up. with quick steps yoongi made his way towards the door.
a whine slipped through his lips when he felt namjoon's hand taking a hold of his hair. his glazed eyes gazed up at the man. "please",, he whispered out.
"he killed hoseok",, namjoon grumbled out. yoongi couldn't suppress the quiet noice that slipped through his lips when namjoon's strong hand wrapped around his throat.
yoongi brought his shaky hand up towards the man's hand. he shook his head,, lips parting. he was scared-,, terrified even.
