Seok-joo took him to an area with a lot of old buildings. Rows of empty shops with the words "Rental Store" written on them were located away from the downtown area. The complicated alleys were as tangled as a spider's web, but as he slipped through them, he discovered a relatively clean building. There was no CCTV or passersby in front of the building, and there were only two guards guarding the front. When he went inside, the wonder of why children from wealthy families were playing in such a place disappeared.
The basement of the building was truly a paradise, in contrast to the shabby exterior. Not to mention the vibrant interior and lighting, as well as the piercing music that made his heart race. The cigarette and marijuana smoke was thick, and young people addicted to alcohol and drugs were tangled up naked and shamelessly. There was also a small swimming pool when Taehyung rolled up his golden feet and went inside.
Men and women were laughing and talking together in the water.
"This is our new hideout. Director Jeon probably doesn't know about this place either."
Seok-Joo whispered as he put his lips close to Taehyung's ear. As if he thought they were getting close, the title was changed from Hyung-nim to Director Jeon. A round table and sofa appeared after passing the swimming pool and climbing the shallow stairs. Seok-joo's friends, who had already arrived, greeted him by waving their hands. Some had already applied white powder to the tip of their noses, and their pupils had dilated, allowing them to travel between heaven and hell.
When he sat down, everyone's attention was drawn to Taehyung rather than Seok-joo.
"Who? Guest?"
"Is your friend from Hong Kong?"
"Look at his glasses. There are still people wearing things like this these days."
A woman in short pants and a bikini top stared intently at Taehyung.
"You look handsome, why did you wear this? Take it off. Shall I take it off?"
As she was about to take off his glasses with her large breasts pressed against him, Taehyung pushed her body back and pulled out her hands.
"No, it's okay."
"Look how shy you are. You're so cute."
Seok-joo laughed when the woman showed overt interest in Taehyung.
"Hey, don't flirt. His grandfather is a terrifying man."
"More than your brother?"
The people who had gathered giggled when the brother's name was mentioned. On the other hand, Seok-joo's face turned sour.
"Damn it, you crazy girl. Why are you talking about that bastard?"
He knew without even asking that the bastard he meant was Jungkook. A strong man who was courageous approached Seok-joo. He had a goblin tattoo on his left arm and was wearing a black beanie. Taehyung stared at the tattoo for a long time, feeling familiar.
The man who introduced himself as Choi Ki-tae exchanged whispers with Seok-Joo before moving to a more distant place. He reached into his pocket and took out a small plastic bag. He took out the pills from the plastic bag, placed them on a plate, and skillfully ground them into a powder. He made it into an appropriate ratio by mixing it with the powder he already had and handing it to Seok-Joo. Seok-joo put his nose to it and took a deep breath without hesitation. His mouth opened and his eyes rolled up after a while. The people around him joined in one by one as he stretched out on the sofa, shivering like a person who ejaculated.
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FanfictionOne day, Kim Taehyung, a hitman who stayed in Thailand, received a $5 million request. The person to deal with was Jeon Jungkook, a gangster living in Korea. There was only one condition. However, Jeon Jungkook was never an easy opponent. Rather, hi...