In the midst of the VIP hall's lively chaos, with people reveling in various forms of self satisfaction , Hobi discreetly carried out their mission by slipping through the crowd unnoticed like a shadow in the night. Meanwhile, Jungkook found himself seized by thoughts of the captivating hazel-eyed dancer.
After another 20 minutes passed without sighting Jimin, Jungkook's nerves were ablaze with desperation. He couldn't recall ever being so affected by someone's mere gaze, yet here he was, yearning to see Jimin once more.
In a sudden decision, the Mafia boss rose from his seat, paying no heed to the manager's prior words about Jimin being already booked during performance.
With purposeful strides, he left the hallp. It was as if the club already belonged to him, not now but it was going to be belonged to him soon.
As he made his way through the dimly lit corridors, Mafia boss stumbled upon a hallway flanked by locked doors, each leading to rooms designated for seeking pleasure with prostitutes.
Where the sounds of moans and cries of intimacy filled the air, causing Jungkook to grimace in discomfort. Despite the unsettling atmosphere, he pressed on and kept walking through the unsettling environment.
When there were just two rooms left before he could turn and escape to another hallway,
"Jeon" voiced hoseok through the ear piece.
"Yes hyung?"
"Security is hacked, I've got the cctvs of everything happening here and our information wasn't wrong, there's proof-"
"L-leave me it's hurting- p-please it's hurting~~" hobi was telling him important stuff but Jungkook felt distracted by something, Not something but someone's painful pleadings and beggings. someone was crying yet his customer wasn't stopping at all.
"Shut up sl*ut, you're here to please not to complain-" Jungkook heard sound of a hard slap and his blood boiled in his nerves.
"Jungkook are you there?" Hobi asked not getting any response-
"Yes hyung, it's time for action-" he only said and Older on other side of the device understood.
Jungkook's eyes blazed with fire and his fists clenched as he strode towards the door of the room. With a forceful kick, he busted the door open, breaking the lock.
As the Mafia boss entered, he was shocked to see the one he had been searching for, Jimin - lying half-naked beneath a middle-aged man, clearly being subjected to torture.
Jungkook's mind was blown the moment he laid eyes on Jimin's whimpering form beneath the man, who mercilessly held a cigar in one hand.
He struggled to comprehend the horrifying reality unfolding before him, unwilling to accept what his eyes were witnessing. Yet, the truth was undeniable - the man was indeed inhumanly burning Jimin's skin for his own amusement.
Bloody father fu*cker -
The Mafia boss growled with fury and stormed towards the man, taking large strides. Grabbing him by the hair, Jungkook forcefully threw him away from Jimin, causing him to crash against the floor.
Jimin, who had kept his eyes shut in fear, snapped them open in disbelief as he processed the sudden turn of events. His gaze flickered between the customer and the enraged Mafia boss, who glared at him with intense anger.
"What the hell-" the man yelled in distaste, clearly irritated at having his enjoyment interrupted by Jungkook's interference.
"Don't worry, you'll be visiting it soon" Jungkook snarled through gritted teeth, his eyes blazing with anger, as if he wished to bury the man deep within the earth.
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HATE TO LOVE YOU || TAEKOOK || JIKOOK || MAFIA AU
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