MAFIA

PART 3: POV Taehyung

He sat in his office, feeling more irritated than usual. He picked up the knife from the table, gripping it tightly in his hand. A week has passed since the night when he was in your house, and throughout the week only you filled his thoughts. He chuckled as he looked at the barely visible mark from the knife you gave him. It took all his composure not to tilt you onto the countertop and fuck you. That how fearless you behaved with him excited him to the limit.

He saw you for the first time at a charity event when he was in America. An incredible beauty in a red dress, all evening his gaze was riveted on you. It was interesting, is it because you reminded him of his first love, which remained forever in his heart. But he didn't expect to see you in the office of the one he came to remind you where he belongs. And even less did he expect that the impudent detective who collects information on him was you!

"You are playing with fire," he whispered, twirling your knife in his hand. He was not sure who he was saying these words, to you or to himself... You should have left at least one camera in your house, he thought, laughing at himself. And why he wanted to see you so much...

He growled, getting up from his chair and heading for the exit. "Where is she?" he asked as soon as his bodyguard appeared behind him.

"We don't know boss," those words made him stop abruptly and turn around.

"What?" he asked, hoping it was a joke.

"The guard lost sight of her a few days ago, and still haven't found her," the bodyguard replied, looking at the floor.

He laughed before rage swept over him, filling every cell of his body. "A few days ago," he repeated, clenching his fists. "But I'll only know about it now." He shook his head.

He turned on his heels and headed for the hall, where most of the guards were stationed. All stood up abruptly and bowed to him. Well, almost everyone, the one who was supposed to follow you, was sitting with his back at the exit looking at something on the phone. No wonder you were able to hide from him so easily. Someone pushed this guy in the shoulder, forcing him to take out his headphones. "Well, what else," he grumbled, turning around. "Oh, boss, I'm sorry I didn't see you ..." Taehyung grabbed the gun from the table and shot him, stopping his stupid incoherent speech ...

Taehyung turned to his bodyguard and handed him the gun forcefully, hitting him in the chest. "Hopefully next time I'll find out about the problems as soon as they appear, and not in a few days," he growled through his teeth. "Take away the trash," he grinned before leaving the room.

= = =

Every time you impressed him with your behavior. But this time you exceeded all his expectations. It took him several days to find you. And why it must be Busan from all places, he thought, looking at the too familiar streets outside the window. He chuckled as the guard parked outside the restaurant you were supposed to be in. Memories tightened in his heart. He looked at the restaurant where he spent all his time with his best friend ... he did not like to remember the past, especially this. "Why are you here ..." he muttered to himself as he stepped out of the car. "I'll go alone," he told the bodyguard as he headed toward the entrance.

He went inside and his jaw clenched, for so many years absolutely nothing had changed here, not even the smell. He closed his eyes to drive away the ghosts of the past from his thoughts. He went up to the second floor and grinned when he saw you at the table he always sat at in those days. After taking a few steps in your direction, he slowed down when he noticed a man's silhouette in front of you. An all too familiar male silhouette. You really were a great detective, no one would have thought of looking for someone from his past. This time, you found a pain point that made him nervous. He clenched his jaw as he walked over to your table.

Jungkook turned sharply in his direction, looking at him with wide eyes, as if there was a ghost in front of him. "You?" Jungkook practically spat the word out, sending him a stern look.

"Do you know each other?" you asked in surprise.

"Yes"

"Yes," he replied at the same time as Jungkook.