RIGHT PERSON WRONG PLACE

CHAPTER 23: JAY

He took in a deep breath,
steeling himself for what was to come,
eyes fixed on the imposing mansion that
now seemed to loom over him like a prison.
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...I'm guessing so...

Jimin led him to a room on the second toppest floor, one he hadn't been in before. It was elegantly furnished, with a large bed and a sitting area.

"This will be your new room," the shorter omega said, his voice soft. "You kinda destroyed the old one." He chuckled lightly, attempting to lighten the taller's mood.

Hoseok nodded, his eyes scanning the room. Though it was luxurious, ten folds better and more free than the old one, it seemed more like a cell to him. He felt like a bird in a gilded cage, trapped but comfortable.

"Thanks," he muttered, his voice barely audible.

Jimin studied him for a while, letting out a soft sign, before excusing himself, closing the door behind him. Hoseok was left to his thoughts, his mind racing with questions and fears.

What does he do next? Does he try to find a way out, or resign himself to his fate?

Of course he wasn't just going to sit down there and make himself get owned by fellow humans. He would have to fight his way out of this historical mess. But it was obvious he couldn't do all these on his own. He was presently trapped and even if he managed to untrap himself right now, the probability of a long term freedom obviously wasn't certain. He could never forget Yoongi's words. "Everyone wants a piece of you."

So if he needed to be really set free, he would need the great assistance of a powerful status...

Yoongi

That looked like the only option for the omega. Although he knew little to nothing about the alpha... well except that he was a big ass intimidating asshole which he despised so much, he knew the alpha was a person of great status, a very powerful one that had other mafias bowing to him.

He would have to create some type of bond between them for his plan to workout. That entailed being on good terms with him and having to work with him, and obviously not getting on his nerves, for that was one thing the omega couldn't hold himself from.

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"So... you're telling me an omega beat you up."

"It's a male..."

"An omega beat you up!!" The unknown man interrupted, his tone firm and venomous, slowly approaching both men which stood awkwardly in front of his table.

"N- n- not entirely sir.. he- he- he got us distracted... I'm going to get him back... I- I promise." The one with an arm sling over his shoulder spoke, heads cowered in fear.

"Wow." The man poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue, staring deadpanned at them, arms crossed over his chest. "I can't believe I let this kind of people In my mafia." He muttered more to himself. "You both seem useless to me right now, isn't it best if I get rid of you? I don't want useless goons in my mafia, who can't even beat up a mere omega."

"I- we're really sorry sir! Please spare us! I promise this won't happen again!!" The uninjured one begged, going down on his knees.

"And how am I supposed to know that?"

"We'll find the omega and bring him to you sir." The injured one spoke quickly.

"Hm... sounds like a great idea... let me see if you're really capable of being my men again." The man spoke, retreating from the two Russian alphas. "I'll spare you your life if you bring that omega to me, if not, you both are dead meat." He spoke casually, taking his seat behind his desk.

Y- yes sir! Thank you very much s-..." their appreciative rants got cut off when the door suddenly slammed open to reveal a very pissed Jackson.

"Dude! You could have just broken down the door!" The man deadpanned! Pointed glare at the Alpha.

"I need your help Jay!" Jackson spoke, ignoring the alpha's rant.

"What now?!"

"It's Yoongi again. Fucking Min Yoongi. That bastard destroyed my casino!"

"Hmm... speaking of Yoongi... have you heard?"

Jackson's head tilted to the side, brows furrowed. "Heard what?"

"A little birdie told me he's in pocession of something precious... and rare... an omega."

"A JADE?"

"Im guessing so."

"I thought all JADES went extinct a long time ago."

"Yeah, but we're not certain. One was born eighteen years ago and was believed to be dead exactly six years ago."

"Hmm... I don't believe he's in procession of a JADE, but I do know of someone who we can use to get to him, and find out whatever he's in procession of."

"Who?"

"An omega, don't know his name yet."

"Is this person trusted?"

"Of course not, he works for Yoongi... although I just found out about that when it was too late, but at least I know what he looks like."

"How are you going to use him against Yoongi if he works for him then?"

Jackson gave a little smile, settling on one of the seats opposite Jay's table. He turned around, motioning to the two awkwardly standing men to leave before he began speaking.

"Well, from the very few informations I was able to scratch, I'm guessing he's a new recruit in the min's empire... or something close to that... I'm guessing he has some type of strong connections with their don. Yoongi doesn't recruit just anyone into his mafia. This omega is too soft and pretty to be working in such dangerous life..."

"I still don't get where you're going here." Jay interrupted, arms crossing over his chest.

"What I'm saying is that we can use him as a bait... against Yoongi. Yoongi will surely break character and come for us. And that will be the beginning of his downfall."

"Hope you know it's extremely impossible to go near Yoongi's radar. That's one reason why I hate messing with him."

"Oh trust me, you're the second most powerful don beside him, don't you want to be at the top for once?" I trust you can deal with him even without me. But I've always hated him from the start, so I want to be a part of the reasons for his downfall.

"Hmm... sounds refreshing... honestly, I'm only interested in whatever rare gem he pocesses, but I could be the reason for his downfall too, so I guess I'll work with your idea."

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