T h i r t y - S i x

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𝓢ilence echoed throughout the dark room, only the moonlight spilling from the window lit up the small area. A man was sitting by the window, a dagger twirling around his two fingers as he stared out at the scenery from the room.

A small shuffle was heard among the silence and the man sighed quietly, turning his head to look at the man behind him. "Well? Did she find out anything?" His voice was deep and husky, immediately intimidating the other man in the room. "Um...no, sir. She was able to talk to him but he denied the remark of being their mate." The older man rolled his eyes, turning his head back to the window.

"He's hiding the truth. Too bad I have just the right person for the job. Speaking of which, is he here yet?" The man spoke softly, a soft hum coming from behind him. "Lee Minhyun arrived this evening, sir." The information caused the man to smirk, one of his fangs poking out from his upper lip. "Perfect, tell him to meet me tomorrow morning."

The other man nodded his head even if his boss wasn't looking his way. He quickly agreed and turned around to head to the door. A sudden "Wait." caused him to freeze in his spot and he turned around. His boss was still staring outside but he was slightly more upright in his chair. "I want you to spy on them, especially Min Yoongi. Though, don't do anything. Lee Minhyun will deal with that."

The younger man smiled mischievously, before he spoke slowly. "Of course, sir. Do you still want the information on Min Yoongi?" The boss carefully turned around in his chair, the smirk still prominent on his crimson red lips. "Yes, thank you for reminding me. Place it on the table, I'll take a look at it later." The other man obliged and gently placed it on the table near the door.

"You may go now." The boss mumbled, the dagger dangling from his fingertips as he watched it with confidence. As the door opened and closed soon after, he chuckled slightly. His eyes trailed along the patterned blade and he gently ran his finger across it. Blood oozed out from the wound, the man simply smiling and rubbing the crimson blood.

"Min Yoongi, hm? Let's allow for the poor human to feel his past trauma in the flesh." The man grinned widely, slicing down his palm and forming his hand into a fist. Blood dropped onto the wooden planks beneath the man's feet and he couldn't be more happier. Slowly the blood started to form into the shape of a small snake.

The man soon cleaned up the excess blood off his palm. The snake hissed when it's body was fully formed, no blood in sight on the floor. The boss stared with a smirk.  "Nikita, find Min Yoongi for me. Give him a little surprise for tomorrow morning." The man whispered, the snake hissed out and agreed to the other's orders. The boss grinned, extremely in good spirits today. "Thank you, Nikita. I hope Min Yoongi finds my gift rather fitting for this occasion."

"As the show will soon begin."

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Jimin yawned, stretching out his legs and arms. His body ached and he was still really tired from yesterday. The man placed an arm over his eyes, groaning loudly. He heard his husband chuckle from beside him and he moved his arm to see Jungkook smiling down at him. He grinned cheekily and sat up in their bed.

"What are you doing already awake?" The older asked and Jungkook merely shrugged, his smile forming into a sly smirk. "I went to bed early with Yoongi while you stayed awake late last night. Ring a bell, doll?" Jimin pouted at the man, crossing his arms over his chest. "I didn't go to bed that late! I went nearly straight after you two." Jungkook chuckled, lightly ruffling the older's hair.

"I'm sure you did, baby." The man teased gently, grabbing his husband's hands and pulling him towards him. Jimin rolled his eyes but straddled the man, wrapping his arms around his neck with Jungkook's help. "It's that hard to believe?" The older questioned and batted his eyelashes with his husband laughing at his antics.

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