"Those eyes, sharp as a hawk's, he's been waiting for this moment— a true predictor. He'll tear through any prey until they surrender, that's the boy, I'm finding for my son. Finding his mark." The old man smiled, glancing at his son, whose stoic expression spoke volumes. He drew his gun, fired into the air, putting an end to this little soiree.
The sound of gunshots echoed through the hall, shattering the party atmosphere in an instant. Everyone froze in fear as chaos erupted around them. Jin, leaved quickly, made a way for the nearest exit, his movements betraying a mix of anger and betraying.
Meanwhile, Jungkook's men respond with surprising organization. Unlike typical bodyguards, they were more than just hired muscle. Their manner was calm yet commanding, their aim deadly accurate. What caught taehyung's attention, however, was their physical transformation—a sudden burst of strength that seemed to tear through their clothing.
"Stop the party! Surrender now!" one of them shouted, his voice cutting through the panic-stricken crowd. It was clear these men were not to be flirt with. They looked dangerous.
In the tense silence that followed, all eyes were on them. The power dynamics had shifted dramatically. Min's boss's right-hand man, who was superior than more than yoongi now found themselves at the mercy of jeon's bodyguard.
"Jimin hide— take joon with you, we don't want to meet old man now, how did he know that we are here?" Taehyung voice came in jimin earphone, making him look around for namjoon who was standing far from crowd hidden from anyone's eyes.
Hoseok said, he was smiling when he saw jimin tore clothes, because getting out from knives to make sure joon is safe he didn't care about his clothes. "We will meet at home, do you understand kitty? What I am saying—".
"Yes, i do Mr. Hoseok— i do". Jimin felt shivers through his spines, he muttered the word pervert. And pulled joon with him on the second floor towards the bathroom."We need to go— hide tigress, mix with crowd i want to talk something with jin". Jimin pushed joon lightly inside the stall locking it.
"You still like him, god! I like hoseok and taehyung way better than him— don't try to get back with him". Namjoon said, the bathroom wasn't dark he felt relief but he still wants to know what's happening here.
Jimin shuttered, he locked the stall door perfectly no one will open till they have the key jimin have."I'll not— i don't like him and i never said i don't l.. like b- both i mean they both are psychopaths".
"Hey— how will i get back to yoongi's house do I have to sit here all night, jimin". Namjoon yelled, when jimin's taping sound of shoe heard far away from stall.
Jimin was in hurry, to meet jin and jungkook and get back here to make sure joon is safe. "I'll get back here— I'll take you to him just wait an hour tigress, stay alert, stay hidden".
Namjoon whispered yelled, to scared to get find out by some creepy mafia again and to scared to stay in dark in the tiny bathroom stall, he is scared of dark."It's too fucking dark— i- jun, yoongi please.... please lights, where is lights, no, no someone is here— is someone here please let me out, or even turn on the lights please". When his fear grew up, he started to bang on the door trying to get help from anyone even it will be creepy mafia.
Namjoon can't see properly he doesn't know what time it is, the light went out some minutes or hours ago. He heard someone with familiar voice, the he sighed in relief."I think it's a outage, somebody shot the transformer". The lock was broken, door pushed open wide a male flashed flashlight on joon's face, till he adjusted to the light."Come out— can you?".
"Yoongi? YOONGI— is that you, you wick ass fucking mafia— i hate you, let me out it's lock jimin locked me here". Namjoon heard him carefully, and looked at him but didn't saw his face but he can tell it was the scare face mafia and hugged him cursing on dark."It's fucking dark— were he or you planning to kill me, let's go".
"We c- can't, t- the door is l- locked f- from outside— we have to stay here till the shorty come out, namjoon a- are you listening?". The mafia backed away in sudden interact, and try to get free from younger who whimpered in fear.
The tone of talking was too calm, and the naming of people him around was different. The mafia gulped when, joon frowned repeating the words he said.
"Shorty? Namjoon? Why are you talking like that, like you are talking with me for the first time— I'm tired, let me sleep then"."Ahm~ sleep, w- what are you doing?". Namjoon pushed, the mafia on bathroom floor and hugged him, feeling secure in mafia's arm. He knows the mafia is more dangerous than dark but what can he do now.
Namjoon said, while caressing the scare of mafia which was smoother than before like it was almost healed, he didn't mind that and took the man's hand so he can wrap around his waist to protect his back in dark."Well— i sleep on your chest always, even i don't do you pull me on your chest like you are my mattress, good night yoongi".
The mafia hummed, stroking joon's back while taking flashlight from the side and flashing at himself, with a sad smile. He said "Yoongi? No, I'm not yoongi— I'm me, not a shadow of a fucking bastard, nice to meet you again Kim namjoon". He wrapped his arms around joon, who shivered because of cold and pulled him more closer. He switched off his phone, looking at the bathroom's door. Which was going to open in one or two hours, till he will take his time to know more about the younger boy in his arms.
To be continued......
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FanfictionAren't you scared of me? Nah! I am a TAMER of yours, how can I be scared? Hm..... Jungkook leave me the fuck alone, please i beg you. Kim Namjoon, you will regret this.