"Are you out of your fucking mind?" Namjoon exclaims, looking down on Taehyung who was crawled up on the dirty old couch.
"I can't believe this, that child isn't yours! If anyone called the police you'd be behind bars now idiot!" Seokjin continues, finishing Namjoon his speech.
"But she was using him!" Taehyung fights back, bawling his hands into fists.
Just thinking about her again made him furious.
"Where are your meds? You've been losing it lately," Namjoon sighs, lowering the volume of his voice.
"I'm out of them," The youngest lies, avoiding eye contact with the two.
"WHERE IS YOUR MEDICATION KID!" The leader yells once more, this time hitting the other one in the face.
Taehyung had been dealing with a bunch of mental issues. Depression, Anxiety problems, he even claimed to hear voices telling him to kill and abuse the people around him. His parents refused to get him the right medication for it, letting the boy his craziness get worse. That's where Namjoon came into the picture, taking care of Taehyung as if he was his older brother. He took him away from his parents, got him to see a doctor and 'bought' him the pills. Of course needing Taehyung to do thing for him in return; handling the business with him.
"I left them behind," Taehyung silently cries, his voice trembling.
"I will make you take them again if you do not behave properly. Jungkook isn't here to be your toy, he's here to help me get out of my shit!" Namjoon exclaims, kneeling down in front of the younger one.
"What will you do if you are done with him?"
"I will make him dissapear using my favourite magic trick," The leader chuckles, pausing for a second, "Murder."
"Why does everything always end in drama when we go somewhere," Yoongi states, pulling the thin blanket over himself.
Seokjin and Hoseok switched beds. Not only so Seokjin could keep an eye on the youngest two, but also so he could spy on Jimin.
"Keeps it interesting in a way," Hoseok laughs, pulling off his shirt.
"Hoseok can i ask you something?"
"Sure what?"
"How do I get rid of Namjoon before he gets rid of me.
Hoseok looks up at the older one in shock, an awkward pause following. Was he hearing this right?
"You want to kill your boss?" He asks in disbelieve.
"In a sense, would you help me if i was?"
"You're insane!"
"You don't want to be here, i want to get out of here. He's just using the both of us for his own good. I am not saying we should kill him, i want to find a way to turn him in, and you know more about him than i do." Yoongi slowly explains, a grin covering his face.
"What are we doing with Jin, he's on Namjoon his side."
"He isn't, trust me when I say that."
Yoongi was right, Seokjin wasn't and never had been. He was just there for the money and the power, if he could fuck Namjoon over he would. And so would all the others. Nobody wanted to be a part of the gang, only Yoongi was honest about it. Something Namjoon couldn't handle, he hated seeing his own people turn on him. Little did he know everyone had turned on him a long time ago.
"Fine, i'm in. But how do you plan to do this?" Hoseok whispers, leaning in closer to Yoongi.
"First you got to tell me everything you know, and promise me you will start feeding Namjoon the wrong information."
