CHAPTER:-11

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Namjoon ran and ran after jumping from not so high window, he just ran passing small forest between yoongi's mansion and a small city, where only criminal people hides or stay under yoongi's wings from government or police. Even joon knows it, he will try to hide here or maybe mix with them later in morning he will ran away with some help. As joon was trying to hide, for him bar is the best place so he entered a random bar called "Supernova". And for hiding he said his name is tiger and is every good bartender it is true so got hired right away.

"One, Arnold Palmer an alcoholic one please-". A strange man said, even in the summer he was wearing quite thick clothes, cap and a black mask with boots.

Namjoon noded, taking care of ingredients he saw the man trying to hide his face from some man."Ok, any allergies".

"Who?". He asked looking joon up and down, making obvious that he has some intrest in this bartender.

Namjoon clearly was shocked to the question but he didn't showed it. "What you mean?".

"Arnold palmer is the drink only, known by the big bars or casinos bartender, and you seems new here". Jimin said smiling, ya he got him off guard but he has to know who the person is.

"Ahm... I ran away there because of some mafia-". Namjoon cleared his throat, putting one ball glass front him and clearing he answered.

Jimin raised his eyebrow nodding on unpleasant and unsatisfied answer. "Usually people came here under yoongi's wings to hide from laws and police and you ran away from a mafia, strange". He showed the unpleasant face to joon.

"Excuse me? For people like me, a small mafia will do nothing when I'm under big mafia". Namjoon said, without looking at man he doesn't know him and he doesn't anyone to notice them so get caught by yoongi people.

Jimin smriked he liked him, a clear annoyance on joon face made him happy as they can start a new friendship because they both hate mafias."I didn't know mafia word is this disgusting after hearing it from you, Park jimin- you?".

"Tiger, call me tiger- ". Namjoon said clearing the table from previous drinks leftovers, he filled up serving glass with ice cubes to its brim. Pouring  limoncello liqueur, with some sugar syrup and lemon juice in ice filled mixing glass and he shaked it well showing his skills with glass and drinks. Straining into serving glass and then he pour some cold tea in it.Stiring with a long cylinder steel straw and garnish it with a lemon wheel. He pushed it front of jimin, and with wipe he cleared his desk again.

Jimin took a sip tasting all the flavour which busted on his taste buds."Got a skills, what are you doing here by the way? Oh!
Shit— we will meet again I need to run away from here". He saw a certain man coming to him, along with many bodyguards who followed him really closely from behind.

"Hm... Thanks, for compliment it was my first time making it oh! He is gone. Shit— Kim Taehyung". Namjoon whispered looking that side where jimin saw and ran away he ducked his head under the table putting his hands on his mouth.

Taehyung pulled jimin coat's collor putting a thick metal collor with a beep sound."Gotch' you, I'll surely fracture your leg this time you won't run away from us baby". He pulled jimin making him sit on chair front of him while taehyung sat on other chair leg crossed smiling and waiting for his husband and brother to come.

"Asshole—, psychopaths i told you already taehyung your and his bullshit are really isn't in my league find some else". Jimin said trying to pull off the collor which started to beep loudly like a siren and he gave up glaring at tae.

Taehyung smiled, backing away when jimin kicked him from under the table them again pulling a triggered on jimin to settle him down on chair calmly.
"Baby~ you are the only one who only crused us and still alive, he is coming and we are going to wait here". He pulled out, some papers putting on table.

"What the fuck is this? Leave me, you motherfucker psycho what is this? What the fuck with this siren thing". Jimin tore all the papers and taehyung smiled pulling out one more, when jimin tore that again a man came and pull out the same papers which has jimin sign on that.

Taehyung sighed calling a waiter with a finger and started to point on food items on the menu, which the waiter wrote and noded."This will tell me and Hoseok how many metres and kilo metres you are away from us". Taehyung called, hoseok tapping and putting on the speaker front of jimin, and loud laugh heard by it along with some cruses from yoongi.

"Haha! I thought you will fail taehyung you got out from me, fine you win— I'll pay the price later, but first I'll talk with my little boy who ran way from me". Hoseok said, his voiced showed excitement which feared jimin a  little flinch shown by taehyung but he wasn't scared.

Jimin just rolled his eyes, he saw at the back door joon was trying to sink away which surprised him. "Fucker—, how many times? How times you will catch me, motherfucker? I'll run away again and it will be my 48 th one". And he really want to know that, so he just ignored joon for sometime.

"And i caught you 48 times If you are happy with this, then Me too". Hoseok said, his was too clear and he seems closer to them, if hoseok is here then yoongi is too poor joon was sweating hiding inside cupboard.





To be continued......
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Sorry for earlier, that was a mistake.

_Arya_

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