"Jen, you can go over there anytime you want but you have to have Taehyung with you. As for staying there, I don't want you alone." He said. I know he was trying to calm his anger.
"Jungkook, my father leaves this weekend and it's Wednesday. What if I stay there and Taehyung stays with me?" I asked. He was in deep thought.
"Alright." He said. I smiled. He smirked. "I love your smile."
"Are we going to bed?" I asked. He got up with me in his arms.
"Yes, I can tell you're tired and I am itching to wrap my arms around your body while I sleep."
He said.
"Cuddling? I think it's called cuddling." I said smiling. He rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, we can use the girly term." He said.
"Boss." I heard a guy say. Jungkook turned to see Suga standing in the doorway of the living room.
"Yes, Suga?"' He said.
"We checked all entrances and locked all doors and windows. If your father planned to break in or attack there's no way." He said. But Suga didn't look like he was done.
"And what's the bad news?" He asked.
"We have found out there is a rat in our circle."
He said. Jungkook tensed up. He carefully set me on the ground so I could stand on my own feet.
"Alright. Call Taehyung down." He said. I looked at him and shake my head.
"Why?" I asked. I could tell Suga wanted to know but since he works for him questions are out of the answer. So he walked-talked him and left.
"Jen, I have business to do. You're gonna go upstairs and go to bed. Taehyung will be on alert."He said.
"On alert? Does he get no sleep? No! I'm not going to bed." I said sitting down on the couch.
He rubbed his temples.
"This is not up for discussion, Jen." He said calmly. I crossed my arms and turned my head away from him.
"Exactly. You can keep me here but you can't force me to go to bed or do whatever you want." I said.
"Believe me when I said you don't want to test me." He said as Taehyung walked in the living room.
"I'm not testing you, I'm telling you that I'm not going to bed." I said.
"Jen." He Hissed.
"Don't you have business to do? I don't know why we're over here arguing when you can be doing that" I said. I was hurt. He worked all day upstairs in his office and now that he has to go to bed he ends up working again.
"Let's go." He said. I looked at him. He was calm. I saw him smirking.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"To see the other part of me you have yet to know about." He said. He held out his hand when I gave him a confused look but nonetheless I took it. I follow him outside to the backyard. We walked to the shed that wasn't a shed at all. It led to an underground cellar that Jungkook held a guy tied up in the center of the room. I looked at the guy who was covered in blood. His head hung low as his body hunched over.
"Boss are you sure it's a good idea to have her down here?" Taehyung asked. I glanced at Taehyung who was watching me worried.
Jungkook studied me for a while before rolling up his sleeves. It was until Jungkook walked up to the table of sharp objects that I felt uncomfortable. I hugged myself as I observed what he was doing. Jungkook picked up a curved knife that was extremely sharp. He walked over to the guy and picked up his head with the knife.
"Hello Jiho. Did you miss me?" The guy blinked a few times.
"Go. To. Hell." He breathed. Jungkook tisked him.
"I'm sure I am already on that list but I don't think I'll be going before you." Jiho groaned.
"What. Do. You. Want?" He asked. Jungkook let his head fall.
"The name of the man who decided it was a good idea to betray me." Jiho let out a dry laugh.
"I bet it kills you that someone you trusted betrayed you." Jungkook's head tilted.
"Someone I trusted?" Jiho dryly chuckled as he looked at him.
"Poor Jungkook. Dead mommy. Daddy doesn't love him. Everyone he trusts betrays him. What's next? Your girl-." Jungkook put a cut in his chest and he screamed out in pain. He shakes his head.
"You don't get to talk about her." He hissed.
Jiho groaned and looked up at Jungkook.
"Kwan is going to win. You want to know why? Because you're weak. I may not be able to see it but I'll be laughing when he gets his hands around her pretty little throat." Jungkook smiled dangerously.
"Give me a name." He said in a warning tone.
Jiho spit at him.
"Go. To. Hell." He said as he put extra L's on hell. Before I knew it his head was leaving his body. It landed two feet in front of me and I looked at it. I let out a high pitch scream and ran up the stairs.
