AU were Jimin is an undercover FBI agent. His partner in crime and love is Lee Taemin. The two are investigating the most notorious Crime Lords in all of South Korea. With the help of a infamous criminal, who goes by the name of Min, the trio team...
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They were beauties of the night
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The atmosphere was polluted with a toxic concoction of hard liquor and sweat.
The hyper beats pulsated through club, the floors vibrating with the weight of intoxicated individuals and their sloppy footwork. In the mix of the beautiful chaos Taemin had his boyfriend pressed firmly into him. The smaller swaying his hips to the bombastic beats, long fingers griped him with a possessive clasp, guiding those hips simultaneously with his partner. The tight space only brought the two men closer. Jimin spun around, his arms around his lovers shoulders as the two moved fluidly to the beat of the music. They were completely in sync with one another and the deafening beats booming through the speakers. Jimin took his lovers hand and guided him towards the bar. The two had been parched, a night of grinding against each other was finally taking its hold on the two.
Taemin set comfortably, his hands gripping the leather clad thighs " what do you want to drink" he called over to his lover. Jimin placed his hand over the others "something hard enough to get me shitfaced real fast" he sang happily. Taemin laughed and placed a order for the two.
A few hours was spent with the two continued flirting among themselves, hands roaming over the others body, stealing quick lustful kisses and groping at any exposed skin available. Jimin broke their heated kiss for oxygen and another hard swing of his drink. He sloshed the spiked beverage around in his mouth before swallowing the liquid, a fiery trail left to sizzle in his throat. He ordered his fourth shot. He had become lost in the malicious brew. The sugary poison had inhibited him from conjuring coherent thoughts, releasing endorphin in his brain. Even through the delightful buzz his eyes accidentally caught site of a line of blond. And then, he herd a familiar voice. Jimin turned to his right and spit out the liquid on some poor girl next to him. Jimin twirled in his seat to see his suspect strolling unknowingly pass him. There he was, the suspect his spent sleepless night searching for. The man was oblivious to Jimins presence, he set a few feet away from him, whispering into the ear of some big boobed giggling bimbo.
Taemin noticed his partners rapid change in mood " Jimin whats wrong" he asked but little Chim wobbled to his feet before he could answer"t...thats the mother fucker from before!!!" he slurred. Before Taemin could register what his tipsy partner had said the boy was on his feet and heading toward his suspect. Dressed in tight leather and heavily intoxicated, he was going to capture the perpetrator once and for all!
Yoongi shifted his gaze from the female and to his horror he spotted the fresh face of that boy. Min paled as the man came stumbling towards him " Shit" he cursed. Yoongi took shelter into the swarm of bodies on the dance floor" Hey you!! BLOND ASS HOLE, STOP RUNNING"Jimin shrieked incoherently.
" OH AISH"Jimin cried and began to run after the other. It was hard enough just to stand in his tipsy state, all these sweating swaying bodies only made it harder to caught up to the lowlife.
Jimin made it out back of the club. The cold air hit him harshly as he swirled dizzily on his feet. He gripped his throbbing head to stop it from warping the world before him " d...dambit...sh..shouldn't had ran"he muttered to himself " fuck... I lost him".
He was about to walk back into the club before a pair of hands gripped his mouth and pulled the boy into a near by empty ally. Jimin would haves creamed if it had not been for the strong hands cuffed to his lips.As soon as the hands were released from his mouth he gasped, his body was slammed harshly against brick wall. The little prince whaled as pain shot through his entire being.
He fearfully lifted his gaze to the perpetrator holding him in place. There he was, that Min guy...the prime suspect in his case. Even in his moment of terror the only thing that would register in his disorientated state of mind was how sharply the man was dressed.
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Stormy gray low cut shirt, tight black leather pants, rounded eyes piercing daggers in the mans skin. His legs quaked lustfully from the mere sight of the breathtaking delinquent.
The perpetrator must have asked a question because those soft features had morphed into a expression of pure rage. Yoongi slammed the boy brutally against the brick wall a second time.
"ANSWER ME.....How did you find me you little rat!!!" he snarled. Well there was no way Jimin was going to tell him he was at the club grinding against his boyfriend and getting drunk off his ass and accidentally spotted the young man. No, his story had to appear as an elaborate scheme instead of dumb drunk luck.
Jimin smirked" you cant hide from the law" if the boy wasn't so drunk off hisass he would have scolded himself for the cheesy one liner. Yoongi eyes narrowed, the sent of alcohol on the boys breath gave everything away " YOUR FUCKEN DRUNK" Yoongi viciously shoved the small figure further against the wall " I cant believe your trying to arrest me while fucken drunk off your ass" he let the other go and Jimin stumbled a bit as he tried to find his footing. Chim pointed his pudgy finger a this accuser " I AM NOT DRUNK".
Yoongi eyed him and Jimin giggled suddenly " alright....you got me...just a itsy bitsy" he chuckled " Hey...but...but your under...under arrest" he mumbled and reached for the imaginary handcuffs that obviously weren't present. Min yoongi observed the inebriated officer with suspicion "where is that other guy" he quarried, a sudden jolt of anxiety hit him...the tall man from the auction could come chasing after his friend at anytime.
Jimin reached for his phone " oh yeah!!I'll call him...your in trouble Min" he stuttered and whipped out his phone. As soon as yoongi spotted the device he snatched it away" hey!!" Jimin cried out and reached for it.
Yoongi pocketed the mobile. He stepped closer to the other figure, towering over Jimin dangerously, he kept a threatening gaze with the young man as he took out a small black tazer from his pocket.
He tested the little weapon, its blue light giving an eery buzzing screech in the cold night. Jimin stepped back as the other approached him boldly
" this ends now rat"
Jimin back hit the wall as yoongi narrowed the space between them. The last thing he remember is a crippling pain coursing through his nerves and then complete darkness.
