ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ᴀʟʟɪᴀɴᴄᴇ.

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It's around 11 o' clock. The clock ticked along with Taehyung's index finger tapping impatiently at the finely polished wood, the only partition between him and Jeon Jeongguk.

"For the Lord's sake, Jeon respond already.. "

And give me that goddamn file!

Taehyung's patience is far better than this. But this man sitting right in front of him had been just sipping wine for the last damn hour.

"Come on Kim. We are at such crossroads, with all our past in front of our asses, how do you expect me to accept you so easily? "

"Nobody's telling you to accept me! Just answer the deal! " Taehyung feels so drained as his mind goes back to how all this started while Jeongguk sat snickering to himself mentally patting his back for all the anger that was evident on the older's face.

"It wasn't like I suggested, we both agreed to it!"

So how did we come to these terms?

An hour ago, as promised Jeongguk had arrived at Taehyung's.

Point to remember was to be less suspicious.

But it seemed Jeongguk didn't quite comprehend the meaning of the words or maybe that idiot wanted to get on the Vampire's nerves. Right in front of Taehyung's house was a Harley Davidson parked in its full glory with Jeongguk dressed as an fucking rich ass badbo- BAD DADDY ahem ahem-

Every single person in the neighborhood was gawking at the two males like no tomorrow. Behind him in the back seat was Hoseok. His red hair was styled while clothes screamed chic and classy, paired up with the glossy pale skin and beautiful posture screaming the Rich Ass Bad Boy's IDGAF Aunt.

Both Yoongi and Taehyung had left exasperated sighs, and the young Vampire hated his very decisions of calling out Gguk back at his place. What did he even expect from the human?

Jeongguk's lips danced with a smirk full of satisfaction. While Hoseok sighed as he seemed to understand what the rival leader felt like. His eyes glanced around the place, his mind wrapping a lively feeling inside.

Apart from being a Mafia, Taehyung seemed to live more like normal people. No bodyguards, well yes Yoongi and Jimin did live at the side but it was rather pleasing to not see men dressed in black walking with heavy steps on a tiled floor.

"Come in you two! " The blond haired grumbled, eyes meeting the Hoseok's not feeling even a bit of need to spare a glance at Jeon. Tae's voice brought Hoseok out of his thoughts as he skipped over to Jeongguk who had already started walking ahead. Catching up he whispered, loud enough for the other to hear. "Don't you think we did a bit too much? "

"Oh come on Hyung! Those expressions are something I live for, think of it as my necessity to survive. "

Taehyung inside scoffed hearing the words while Yoongi kept on snickering at him.

When Jeongguk walked in the house, his observant self curiously grabbed a hold of the surroundings and the new world around. He could see how the Vampire's house was filled with things ranging from ancient to modern. Painting and Artifacts filled the house from one corner to the other, everything looking like an utterly breathtaking art.

Yes not even old, he thought of the word ancient.

His mind flashed back the images of Hoseok's report on Taehyung and his men. Everything was in the report, even the man's favourite food and likes-dislikes. Taehyung had an eye for abstract paintings and Jeongguk had set his whole mind on it. There was another thing he noticed in the dislike section was Taehyung's hatred for mirrors.

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