After a week
Taehyung stared at the document on his table, his eyes roaming over the lines as he read it carefully. He was sitting in his office room, dark as always but lighten up by lights there, cold as the air conditioner was set on 16.
"Really?" He laughed, and crumbled the document in his fist throwing it on the floor, which the guard who was standing there immediately picked to throw in dustbin.
"After all these years, this is how this bitch decided to pay me back?" He uttered, glaring at the alpha standing in front of him, who just shrugged his shoulders as if it's not his thing to care about.
"Just give me the orders, lord. I will slit his throat tonight"
"No, it's way too easy" he said, and sighed and tapped his fingers on the shiny wooden surface of the black table, his pink nails reflecting in it, while silver rings shining, looking beautiful on his long fingers as always.
"Destroy him" he said, and that was enough for the other to understand the further plan.
"Leak all his black business and the amount of tax he hasn't paid also the amount of loan he has taken from all the banks but didn't pay them back on my name. Reveal everything. Rest will be taken care on its own" he said, and stood up from his place to walk out of the room followed by yoongi from behind.
"And lord, there's some suspicious activities which has been noticed from blackmamba gang"
"Which gang?"
"The one whose export business you exposed" he said, and taehyung hummed in response thinking about whom he is talking.
"Aah, the one who's assasin we killed?"
"Yes"
"What about them?"
"Their secret base which is in gangnam, suddenly the activities there has gone still"
"Completely?"
"Yes"
"Probably shifted their base" he shrugged at which the other hummed.
"We are still looking into this thou. But it feels like they are planning something. I don't think they will sit quiet after you killed their assasin"
"And what will they do? Attack my mansion? My base? Which base? Let them try, and see how he will end up the same as the leader of blackpython" he said with a laugh, and again, yoongi could only hum in response.
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Hoseok stared.
It was night now, and he was staring at the ceiling for past half an hour, thinking about something in his mind.
Hoseok's pov
It has been more than a month now since I am here, and it has been also a month since I am sleeping in same bed as him.
I thought, and stared at my side where the mafia lord sleeps daily.
But these days, I have noticed something strange.
"He has been wearing a Tee since past one week while sleeping, which he didn't in past one month since I am here no matter if I am a completely unknown omega sleeping with him" i mumbled to myself, but immediately my eyes widen at my thought and patted both of my cheeks with a groan.
Just
What am I thinking?!
I thought, and collected all the pillows from the bed to make a wall in middle of it so that I won't end up hugging him like i always do. I don't know how tf i end up in his arms when I sleep on other side of the bed, but when I wake up in morning, i just find myself sleeping in his chest with my hand glued to his pecks.
