F7 [BTS (JJK) FF]

3.

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Jungkook smirked as he placed one leg above another and sat there looking down at the boy, whom the other people started to throw paper balls, and sand from the place they stood. His bucket hat covered his eyes. Girls squealed at him seeing his admirable and fashionable attire.

Taehyung sat on the other seat with a stoic face looking at everything happening, while Jimin and Jhope sat on another single seated sofa, one on the hand edge while the other in the middle, making calls to certain someone. 

(A/n: the pictures are of their attire in the chapter.)

Jimin nodded his head to whatever the other side said, cut the call, and turned to jungkook who tilted his head to hear what Jimin had to say.

"It's done ", Jimin mouthed. Jungkook smirked and showed the phone to the boy, showing him how all the uploaded videos the boy must have put up disappeared one by one as though they never existed. The boy's mouth was open in shock, eyes widening as all the evidence he collected disappeared like dust right in front of him, and shaking slightly knowing how powerful these F-7 were.

"This is what happens when you get involved in what we do. ", Jungkook said with a cocky attitude as held the boy's jaw making him look up, and then harshly threw it. He clicked his tongue and signaled the minion boys with a head tilt and they started to kick and punch the poor boy on the ground.

J-hope looked at the boys beating the boy kneeling down in the middle with a clenched jaw and sharing a look with Taehyung, and then sighed.