The arena was roaring crazily, The Circle filled to the top with bloodthirsty men, he knew it, but he was there just to be amazed by the kid in the center punching a man on the floor to death... or is it just a punching bag that bleeds?
Yoongi laughs at his own thought, of course Jungkook is punching a man.
He knows how grotesque fights can be, and he also knows how gross men can be just by the simple fact of enjoying the image of a poor soul being sent to hell. Though, he is not here to enjoy the death parade, Yoongi is here to talk to Jungkook.
Once again, just like in all of the fights after his failure on the girl's hands, the Golden Boxer wins the encounter by killing his opponent... with his bare hands only.
Yoongi had enough of the cheers for the man with the tattooed arm, so he walks towards the camerino, not sparing a single glance to the guards eying him.
As he arrives to the Golden Boxer's changing room, the guards - who work under Bangtan Sonyeondan - identified Suga and let him in immediately.
Suga takes a seat in the edge of the bed as Jungkook enters the room. None of them greet each other, that's not how it works among men.
- She really touched a sensitive string, didn't she? - Suga starts as he takes out his gun disarming it on purpose and then reassembling it as a hobby.
- You know nothing - Said the younger taking a towel from the low table so then he starts drying his wet chest.
- I'm older than you, of course I know a hurted ego when I see it.
JK stopped his actions to look directly at Suga.
-Hurted ego... you dared to say?
An smirk danced in Suga's lips.
- I haven't seen you fight like that since you were... What? 14? When you wanted to enter to our circle? I bet yo-The Golden Boxer had enough.
With one knee between Suga's legs and both stained hands caging Suga's wrists, Jungkook's face got close to the oldest's in a threatening way.
- Don't you dare to say another word... I'm not proving myself... I just want revenge! - The shout got directly to Yoongi's face - Whenever I remember that stupid face... - The hold in Yoongi's wrists became tighter - That small ant winning... - His breathing became erratic - Me laying on the floor without moving... - Jungkook's eyes became black, deep black - I just want to-
He didn't finished the statement, Suga had enough of his childish tantrum and decided to push JK away with one swift movement of arms.
Now Jungkook is on the floor and Yoongi stands, dusting his black clothes.
- You should be careful with that proximity... and better think of a solution...
- What? - Jungkook questioned with a raised eyebrow - Does it turn you on?
Suga laughed out loud, almost sarcastically, at the statement. But his actions said something else... He ran closer to Jungkook, pushing him over the bed so now the positions are inverted and the older is caging the younger's wrists.
- The things I say when I'm drunk are no justification for you to be a disrespectful little shit - Yoongi got his lips to fan over Jungkook's - Even if I like you, you still need to be respectful towards me... I can finish you in a snap of my fingers - Now Suga bite the boy's lower lip - One way or another.
- Stop being and idiot and act now. - Yoongi finally standed up, back to his old collected self - I don't like that little whore either, so it'll be helpful if you teach her a lesson.
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