BitterSweet - Jikook

[03] both bitchy

Jimin chuckled irritatingly licking his teeth with some attitude. "Your a silly one aren't you?" Jimin's brows twitched calming his anger. And slowly Jimin side his hand down the slide of his pants to reach for the knife.

"I don't joke." He said in a serious tone during the man. "But you aren't aware?-" Jimin stepped closing to the brunette with the little free space he had just to for with him. To get him off his tail. "About how capable I am?" By then Jimin wiggled right against the man's crotch. The man kept his focus on the smaller eyes unfazed about Jimin's remarks. "But.. you don't seem to like me." Jimin realized but kept a steady voice before pulling out his life knife, holding it against the younger neck. The cold knife hit the males skin but he had to kept his cool letting it sting his skin, the taller brunette was getting ready to draw his gun.

"First I don't even know you. Second I don't want to." The brunette said keeping the male pinned.

"I could kill you right now, but something is telling me not to." Jimin mumbled.

"Because your too innocent for that shit." Jungkook retaliated.

That made Jimin more irritated then he already was. The smaller chuckled "you want to see innocent?" Jimin didn't have time for the male but he wasn't budging.

"Let me go. I bet you don't have the balls to and maybe I'll spar you." Jimin smirked devilishly, he was playing with the male.

The younger got irritated and let him go, he didn't draw his gun and kept his cool. "Jungkook. Now leave me alone." Jungkook said as he sneered on his way of turning his back on the smaller male. "Dumb decision, why'd you come here." Jimin watched the male strud away.

"None of your business." Jungkook's voice echoed a little to the hall.

Jimin watched the brunntte walk away with a suspicious eye. "It is my business now, Jungkook." Jimin stated his name in a lower tone then usual trying to get the male to speak.

Jungkook rolled his eyes and kneeled to the ground to get something. "Why do you care so much?" The taller was picking up broken glass looking for the label of the glass. "Because. There shouldn't be a reason why your here. I'm looking for someone and it has something to do with this club." Jimin explained as he searched the bar behind him, suddenly it clicked onto Jungkook's mind.

"How could you not know the persons name?"
Jungkook sucked his teeth disappointed.

"Okay smarty pants, who do you think I'm talking about?" Jimin stood and waited for the brunette to speak popping his hip to the side along with his hand that sat on it.

"How could I know? You came here first didn't you?" Jungkook placed the glass down carefully, not sparing a glance at the smaller.

"Fuck that. Answer the question." Jimin impatiently waited as he crossed his arms.

Jungkook sighed calmly walking towards the smaller. He then unfolded a picture showing the same symbol Jimin saw but with a different number.

"How the-" Jimin scanned the picture and when both of the brunette's heard a loud thud of two doors budging open for being locked shut above them.

Both of them males kneeled down and reached for their weapons. They stayed quiet until they heard foot steps coming down the stairs.

With slow breathes they waited until the intruders came down stairs until striking at them.

Jungkook upper cutted The first intruder until he got knocked out and Jimin tripped the other by sliding a chair to him until the intruder fell, Jimin held onto the male's hands and placed the knife against his throat. "Isn't it a bit late for you to be here?" Jimin teased raising a brow. As the second intruder answered. "You guys aren't suppose to be here either." He retaliated.

"Tell me where you came from." Jimin demanded sliding the knife closer to the males throat, ready to slice it.

The intruder on the ground being held chuckled. "I hope you chuckle in hell." Jimin turned sour on the male and sliced his throat as blood gusted out freely onto the ground.

"Why the hell would you do that?! You didn't get anything from him." Jungkook's brows drew together in fury.

"I don't have time for this shit." Jimin stood as the male gaged coughing up blood. Walking over the body and gathering a cloth to wipe his knife. "Now how the hell did you get that picture." Jimin was finished wiping his knife. "At a pool party, drugging peoples drinks." Jungkook walked away from the two males lying on the ground.

"Shit." Jimin looked around the club that was still playing music and lights where still on. He paced outside making Jungkook rolled his eyes.

Jimin found his way outdoors and looked in the dumpster to see no bodies in it. "How the hell." Being beyond confused he thought for a second. "Someone must've been here." Jimin told himself walking back to the club where Jungkook was still scavenging. "We have to go." Jimin ranted to Jungkook who looked up to him.

"What?"

"Someone's been here before us. We have to go!" Jimin shouted as he paced to the doors. Once he was outdoors he took out his phone and dialed hoseok.

"I'm ready to leave." Jimin looked around the area.

"Coming your way." Hoseok said before hanging up on him.

Jimin began walking towards a dark area so he couldn't be seen by anyone, leaving Jungkook the walk the other direction to his motorcycle.

Jungkook hopped on and began the motorcycle engine making it make loud pops before he turned the handle and drove off, letting the sound erase from Jimin's ears. It then became when Jimin's ride arrived and he entered the black vehicle as well.

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Jungkook returned to base and threw himself onto the nearest chair. Making Namjoon appear in his area knocking on the door. "How was it?" Namjoon asked with crossed arms and a calm tone, setting a mood. "I could barely do anything, someone was there before me." Jungkook ran his fingers through his hair relaxing his nerves that was building slowly.

"Did you figure out their name?" Namjoon curiously asked. "No,"

"What did they look like?"

"Same color hair, small, assuming he likes to tease, and brown eyes. He looks like he works for another mafia group." Jungkook did his best to describe Jimin, he didn't care for him but curious Namjoon wanted to know, he alway had a reason to, he was the leader after all. Jungkook was just tempered about the other brunette's remarks. He wasn't ever mad at Namjoon. "Another mafia group.." Namjoon looked up to think for a second. "There's only one other major mafia group... It has to be the JSHJ group." Namjoon snapped now it was coming up to his mind.

Jungkook sat up bewildered about his leaders response. "How do you know? Why is this my first time hearing this?" Jungkook changed his tone of "my" as if he was offended but he wasn't, he was just confused.

"Every mafia group goes by the first initial of their name. The JHSJ is known for their looks, and stealthiness." Namjoon explained. "Okay." Jungkook said while playing with a random item. "You must've met Jimin." Namjoon walked up to Jungkook and sat on the chair in front off Jungkook as they both sat in a room with a red carpet books, Namjoon's desk, chairs for fourth or five people plus Namjoon. And two plants.

"And as for us and Tae. We are called the NTJ?" Jungkook asked as if he knew already with a unamused tone. "Exactly. You'll understand one day." Namjoon finished before typing on his computer. Jungkook nodded and hummed, he didn't care for the other brunette although he was looking for the same guy. He guaranteed he'd see the name again.

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