RIGHT PERSON WRONG PLACE

CHAPTER 50: THE GYM

Hoseok nodded again,
relief washing over him.
“I understand...”
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...ARE YOU ALRIGHT?...

Now that Yoongi had given him the access, Hoseok had his own plan. Don't worry, he was still going to follow Yoongi’s lead and stay protected, but he had vowed to end all that had caused him this mess, and much to his excitement, his vow was coming to pass.

They still had a lot of time, it's not like Yoongi was planning on getting all of them Immediately. Yes they've gone deep into the investigation and had seen a lot of people connected to the JADE mess, but there were still a few people lurking about.

Things were seriously going really well for Hoseok, for it looked like all his plans were going the exact way he wanted. Although there wasn't any update from Yoongi yet, they were still laying low before the strike, but Hoseok already had his update on the silo...

Today seemed brighter for Hoseok. Although he had woken up this morning with a slightly raised temperature and a slight sharp pain in his Abdomen, but everything else was fine.

Yoongi was home today much to the omega's dismay. This meant he wouldn't be able to meet up with Seokjin and Co. But he wasn't going to let that bring him down.

During his exploration around the mansion some days ago, he'd sighted a gym and a training ground and had made it in his mind to come back there. It's been long he had a real fight, he needed to train his muscles back again.

On getting in there, he was met with some of Yoongi's staffs and guards training. The place seemed occupied. Both alpas, betas and even omegas were in there.

He got all eyes on him as soon as he walked in. He wasn't uncomfortable one bit, they knew who he was now.

"What's a twink looking for in here?" An irritated feminine voice spoke behind him, the familiar scent of cinnamon hitting his nostrils. He turned around to meet non other than Mabel.

"Oh, it's you. It's been really long." He gave a sarcastic grin.

She eyed him with irritation, her arms crossed over her chest. "If it wasn't for your stupid ass, I wouldn't be down on the worker's floor, working my ass off."

Hoseok pursed his lips into a fake pout, his head tilted lightly to the side. "Well... maybe if you did your job well you wouldn't be pushed down."

She gritted her teeth, about to lash at him again, but he beat her to it. "I would love it if you don't bother me please, I'm here to retrain my muscles." He finished, turning away from her, before heading to the training floor.

On getting in there, he was met with Jungkook working out with a punch bag.

"Pretty?? Wow! What a surprise, what are you doing here?" Jungkook queried, taking in and out heavy breath from the efect of the exercise.

"To practice." Hoseok answered, picking a punching glove from the other collections.

"That's for Yoongi, you shouldn't touch that."

"Explains why it's so big." Hoseok snickered, returning it back and picking a new one."

This earned a laugh from jungkook as he watched the omega wrap protections around his hand before beginning to fix the gloves. "Are you seriously going to practice??"

Hoseok gave him a flat stare, approaching a punching bag next to him. "What does it looks like I'm doing?" He asked, tugging lightly on the bag. "Need to warm up my muscles back again, it's been really long." He completed, beginning to throw punches at the bag.

Jungkook watched him, clearly impressed by the omega's ability. This wasn't something new for the Omega. He'd been taught a lot of defense techniques back at the silo, and here was just a bit of what He'd been thought.

Hoseok’s fists pounded against the punching bag with a rhythm that felt both familiar and cathartic. Each strike sent a small shockwave through his arms, awakening muscles that had long been dormant. The soft thuds of his punches filled the air, mingling with the heavy breaths of the other fighters around him.

Jungkook watched in admiration, leaning casually against a nearby wall. “You’re pretty good,” he remarked, wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his hand. “Didn’t think you had this in you.”

Hoseok glanced at him stopping abruptly, a smirk playing on his lips. "How about we have a match, so you know how good I am." He challenged playfully.

“Oh, hell no! Even if it's pretty certain I'll beat you, Yoongi will tear me apart." Jungkook quickly declined, not ready for another of their Don's wrath.

Hoseok scoffed, readjusting his gloves. "Just say you're a coward. Because I look smaller doesn't mean you can defeat me. "I've got numerous tricks, ya know?..."

"Welp... say whatever you want." Jungkook shrugged, "just know that whoever chooses to wrestle with you is risking a death sentence... from Yoongi." He ensured to add, earning an eye roll from the shorter.

"Since you're really serious about this, we could partner up tho..." he continued with a grin. "In case you need helping hands, I'm here."

Hoseok looked at him, appreciating the sincerity in his tone. “Thanks, Jungkook. I might just take you up on that offer.”

Just as their little conversation and practice in between continued, Jimin walked in, surprised to see the omega. But his surprise soon changed to that of panic as soon as he realized something.

"Hoseok? Are you alright?" He asked, approaching the duo who seemed to be relaxing.

Both Hoseok and Jungkook turned to see Jimin's full attention on Hoseok as he approached them, his presence looking more tensed than relaxed.

"Yeah?... any problem?" Hoseok asked, his brow slightly raised.

Jimin’s eyes were wide with concern as he looked Hoseok over. “You… you really don’t feel anything?” he asked, his voice tinged with worry.

Hoseok exchanged a puzzled glance with Jungkook before shaking his head. “No, I’m fine. Why do you ask?”

Jimin bit his lips, clearly hesitant, his gaze going from jungkook to Hoseok and back again.

"Your scent..." he trailed off, his voice almost in a whisper.

That confused Hoseok even further, but Jungkook understood immediately, worry now edged in his expression as he gazed at Hoseok.

"Should I call Yoongi?" Jungkook asked instantly, his gaze moving to Jimin's.

"Thank you!" Jimin responded almost instantly, his gaze not leaving the still confused omega.

And Jungkook didn't waste his time in getting up, hurrying towards the exit. That was actually an excuse for him to leave since him being an alpha around Hoseok at the moment would be a dangerous situation.

"What's going on!!!" Hoseok asked, almost yelling, still very confused.

Well... that was until the slightly raised temperature he'd been having since the early morning suddenly turned unbearable, and the sudden heat pull in his stomach made his knee weaken.

He was crouched on the floor, groaning in pain in an instant...

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