26. Under Attack.

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"What the fuck? How can he fire you just because you added too much salt in the dish, it's nonsense." Jin scoffed rolling his eyes as he leaned back on the couch crossing his arms over his chest.

Jimin nibbles on his lower lip as he remembers why he got fired. How he shot that guy.

"I am telling you, it's nonsense... Forget it, you don't have to do anything." Jin dismissed while waving his hands. He didn't want to Jimin to do any work.

"But Hyung, I can't... I have to find a job as soon as possible." Jimin muttered leaning his head back on the sofa as he sighed lazily and Jin frowned.

"You will not!" Jin ordered sternly glaring at the boy who just closed his eyes ignoring Jin. "You brat!" Jin gritted his teeth as he mumbled.

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"They were not just some local thugs but sent by some other gang." Yoongi informed The mafia boss who stood in his office room near the window as he was looking outside towards the forest. "I am not sure but I think I know who sent them." Yoongi muttered under his breath as he is not sure if he should tell Jeon or not.

"If they are not some local thugs, it can create problems. They saw me and-" Jungkook's words stopped abruptly as he remembered they have seen, Jimin and his son too. If they are not just some local thugs, they will surely try to find him.

"I am still trying to find who sent them, I cleared every clip from that area, but I think you should interrogate them, they are not giving any information." The mafia boss remained silent, Yoongi left his office room after not getting any response.

The mafia boss placed a cigarette stick between his chapped lips, he litt up the stick with lighter, taking a deep breath getting the poisonous smoke in his lungs his breathed out.

He is still thinking about butterfly- that boy who is recently fucking up with his mind.

Even though he has fired him, or I say throws him out of his own sight, but still- wait what if those motherfuckers tried to track his butterfly?

He took a deep breath after crushing the cigarette stick under his shoes, he took out his phone from his pants pocket and dialled a number before pressing it against his ear.

"Increase the security around Kim's house." He ordered sharply as he hangs up without hearing any reply from another side. His eyebrows furrowed as he walked out of his office room.

"I want, trainer Kim in the torture room." A guard bowed hearing mafia boss order as he ran away to complete his Boss order.

Jungkook came down to go in the torture room.

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"Uh... Ahh- Mr. K-Kim." Hoseok moaned out as he closed his eyes feeling Taehyung's lips on his neck and the trainer's arm tightly wrapped around his waist. "S-Stop... uh. Tae..." Hoseok bit his lips as he leaned back on the kitchen counter. The trainer again captured his lips to shut him up.

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