MAFIA LOVE ENG. Vers ( TAEGI )

7

Yoongi paced back and forth in Taehyung's room, the sweet teenager biting his nails because he was confused and doubtful. Earlier, after obeying the tan man to clean himself, the cutie was confused because he just remembered that he had no clothes and was still wearing a towel.

"W-what should I wear?" he muttered confusedly, but finally decided to ask the guard outside.

Knock knock knock

"Is there anyone outside?"

There was no answer, Yoongi tried to put his ear there but there was no sound at all. The cutie frowned, wondering where the guards in front of this room were?

'Did they go with that monster man?'

"Hey! Can you lend me a pair of clothes? I'm cold."

Yoongi tried again, this time shouting a little so that the people outside could hear. How will it sound if it turns out the room with maroon paint is soundproof?

"S-should I just borrow his clothes? but but what if he gets angry again?"

The cutie is really confused, but on the other hand he needs clothes to wear. Yoongi took a deep breath, then nodded slowly after fighting with his thoughts.

"Okay, I'll just borrow his clothes," he finally said, walking slowly towards the walk-in closet belonging to a tan man whose name he didn't know, he forgot.

Even though he was doubtful and afraid, Yoongi still stepped in to look for the tan man's old clothes for him to wear. But what do he get? of course the nice and expensive clothes

"W-what should I wear? Everything feels luxurious and expensive," he muttered, his cat's eyes moving wildly here and there scanning every piece of clothing there. And his choice fell on a plain black t-shirt at the end of the wardrobe.

"This looks like the ugliest"

Yoongi nodded, took the shirt and stared in disbelief "W-what is this? why is it so big"

The sweet one really wanted to scream in annoyance because it was confirmed that the black clothes would be big on his small body. He chose to ignore it, because he felt cold and was wearing Taehyung's clothes.

"If it's like this, I don't need to wear pants anymore," he said when he saw his reflection in the mirror

The black shirt was so big and long that it reached below the sweet one's knees, and the sleeves, which should have been short, became longer when the sweet one wore it.

Yoongi glanced right and left again, now he was looking for pants to cover his bottom. And as luck would have it, the mocha colored shorts were not far from where he was standing.

"It's useless to wear pants, it's still invisible. But never mind, the important thing is that I have my pants on."

After finishing his performance, Yoongi sat back on the bed while thinking about a thorough plan to escape. His cat's eyes scanned the window in front of him, then rolled to the spoon on the tray.

"There must be a way to open this window."

Just as he was about to try opening the window with a spoon, the door opened which made his body stiffen.

Yoongi immediately hid the spoon under his clothes, then sat still when someone's footsteps approached.

He gasped when the person knelt down and placed a plate of food in front of him. Then Yoongi turned his head, and was presented with a small smile from a male servant

"Master told me to deliver this food to you, finish it."

The sweet teenager looked back at his food, then looked at the male waiter again.

"Let's eat"

"I-I'll eat, after y-you leave"

"Sorry, master told me to wait here, and make sure you eat everything," said the waiter, which made Yoongi look away.

Because he didn't want to be watched like that for too long, Yoongi finally decided to eat because honestly his stomach was struggling to be filled. Ignoring the waiter's gaze, which examined him from top to bottom.

At 11 pm at the port of Incheon, Taehyung and his men waited for Golden to arrive to ruin their business. Hoseok said that today Golden is trying to negotiate the sale of their manufactured tobacco with Japan, and is trying to shift Victoria's position with its yakuza business partners

"They're coming soon," said Hoseok, into the earphones connected to the Master, Namjoon and the other Victoria boys.

And sure enough, not long after, several black cars arrived. And out came a man dressed all in black, complete with a hat and mask with a large pouch in his hand.

"Who is that man?" Taehyung asked, because he had just seen the little man.

"I'm also still curious, and still looking for information. However, everything I did was in vain. I didn't get any information."

"I don't think Chief Golden will come, master. And that little man replaced him," continued Hoseok

Taehyung on the other side just nodded slowly, then looked straight at the little man with several golden men in front of him.

"You take care of them, I don't want to get my hands dirty," he said calmly,

"Yes, Master Vante!"

Taehyung just crossed his arms over his chest, waiting for what would happen soon after his intelligent older brother gave the signal.

His grin grew brighter with sapphires in the car, when several of the yakuza henchmen he once partnered with appeared. He feels betrayed if it's like this.

And that grin got even wider, when...

"Move now!!"

Namjoon had given the signal and an inevitable fight ensued. The tan man sharpened his vision, watching the movements of the little man who was now fighting with Namjoon. The movement was so agile, it even managed to outwit Namjoon several times

He turned his eyes to the cellphone in front of him, which was showing CCTV footage from all corners of his mansion. He flatly watched every existing recording, and smiled with a smirk when he saw the recording in his room. Where there, the doll is trying to get down from the balcony railing of the room.

"Looks like it's going to be a long night for both of us doll, you contradict me again and will definitely get punished. Um... maybe more than before," he muttered, enlarging his cell phone screen until his sweet one face was clearly visible on the screen.

"You naughty cat"

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