35. Punishment?

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Jimin's hands tremble as the gun is about to slide from his hands but The mafia boss's grip around his hands tightens making him hold the gun firmly. Seems like the mafia boss came out of his senses. He leaned his face down, almost near Jimin's shoulder and looked at him, Jimin can feel Jimin's breaths fanning over his face as he felt something bubbling up in his stomach as he can feel the Mafia's hard bare chest firmly pressed against his back, the mafia boss caging his small body between his muscular arms and Jimin is not able to focus on the dummy In front of him.

"Focus." The mafia boss mumbled near his ear looking at the target. If he can he can shoot in the dummy's head with his close eyes but he wants Jimin to focus on the target. "Keep your eyesight straight." Again he almost wishpers and Jimin felt his stomach is about to burst. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes just to open them in other second. He looked at the dummy and pointed the gun looking straight as he closed his one eye. "Pull the trigger." Ordered the mafia boss sniffing Jimin's hair with his closed eyes.

BANG!

Jimin flinched in the Mafia's arm's but the mafia didn't even open his eyes he is too busy sniffing Jimin's strawberry flavour smell.

God, from now on its his favourite!

"Don't Stop." He growls in Jimin's ears as he removed his one hand from the gun and placed it on Jimin's stomach pulling him more closer making the boy go crazy. "Shoot." He didn't care if Jimin shot the dummy or not.

Oh well, he knows it didn't hit even near the dummy.

BANG!

The mafia boss heard the voice of glass breaking, but still didn't open his eyes, the bullet hits the table and the glass shattered. Jimin's eyes widened as he tried to move his head but he didn't dare to when the Mafia Boss hissed. "Did I say to Stop?" Hearing mafia boss Jimin shook his head as his heart beat fastened.

He again pointed the gun towards the dummy.

BANG.

Again the bullet hits the wall behind the dummy.

Jimin sighed tiredly, while the mafia boss is enjoying sniffing Jimin like some wild wolf.

"Mr. Jeon." He muttered gazing at his left where he can still feel Jeon's breathes. As the mafia boss hummed pleasingly. "Should I continue?" Jimin asked, Jeon's grip on his stomach tightened, he clutches on the gun. Again the mafia boss hummed. Taking a sign Jimin again tried to shot the dummy but it didn't work instead the bullet again hits the wall.

"You wasted 4 bullets." The mafia boss muttered huskily finally closing his eyes as he looked at the smaller between his arms. "There are only 2 bullets left inside, if you didn't shoot that dummy than you will be punished." Hearing the Mafia Boss's deep voice Jimin shivered internally. The mafia boss chuckled darkly sending shivers down to his spine. "And your punishment is..." He leaned to Jimin's ear placing his lips on Jimin's earlobe. "You will sleep in the basement tonight." The mafia boss wishpers in his ear and Jimin felt as his soul left from his body.

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