Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

ASSISTANCE chpt 18

Jimin scoffed " how did you know my full name". Yoongi causally withdrew a wallet from his pockets, he waved the flimsy leather tauntingly at the youth, beeckening him mover like a treat " you have your state ID but dont have your FBI badge and you were trying to chase me while shit faced. You really are a a shitty agent "mocked.

The little prince stomped over, snatching the wallet from the thieve hands " Piss off" he spat. To his surprise his credit cards and money was tucked safely in the leather folds. Yoongi smirked as he took another swing from his coffee. " I want your help not your money"

Jimin glared at the blond" if I'm such a shitty agent why the hell do you need me to help you" he quarried. Yoongi shrugged" its not like I can be picky" . Jimin scoffed " I need to know what I'm helping you with before I agree to anything"

Yoongi eyed the boy " My job title is a delivery boy.I scope out my main bosses rival gangs and hide bombs in their facilities... I'm usually transporting drugs or some sort of weaponry as a disguise so i'm able to feed information back to my boss" Min never let his gaze drop. Jimin watched him " so...your just planting bombs in places that your boss tells you to" he quarried.Min nodded " yeah, if the gang pisses my boss off, he uses me to hide bombs in their hideouts. Usually their gangs or organizations that have a relationship with him but as soon as they mess up, get caught or cause him any trouble, I set the bombs off and blow the place up" he stated.

Jimin crossed his arms at his chest " so your the rat, since these people trust you, its easy for you to gain access...they have no idea their being targeted"

The blond deviant smiled mischievously

"I like to think of myself as a delivery boy"

Jimin cringed" what about Songjieun..the girl from the bidding auction. I thought you blew up the place to help her escape." he asked. At this yoongi signed " she wasn't my main focus" he began. " I ve been scoping out that facility for months, planting bombs in each room while distributing drugs to keep their captives sedated. They trusted me I had easy access" he shrugged. Jimin huffed " so why did you blow that place up" he asked. Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair " they were withholding most of the profits form my boss. They were trying to be sneaky and they got caught. Its their faults for being under the impression that they could get away with hiding money from him" yoongi stated. Jimin chuckled coldly " and here I thought you blew that place up to solely help that girl"Yoongi dropped his head for a second

"Your not completely wrong" Jimin looked to Yoongi questionably "I helped her because she was a old classmate of my brother. I only helped her because of him...other than that I would have let her be sold with the rest of those girls"

"Jimin"yoongi stepped closer, eyes iced with danger " I'm not an angel"

Yoongi pointed to his head " I know auction houses,drug lords and human trafficking agencies and I'm sure that the Feds would love to get their dirty hands on it. I've been in places no sane soul dare wonder in" Yoongi held the boys attention " Help me...and what ever information you want is yours" he stated seriously. Jimin rose his brow " what exactly do you want me to do for you then" he questioned.

A eery silence filled the room. Min tested his boundaries with another step closer to the supple youth

"I want out..."

Jimin fidgeted beneath the heavy glare of the man" I...." yoongi began but diverted his eyes away from the curious youth " I want to safely quit this line of work" he stated sternly.

The little prince inspected the lavish apartment. It was obvious Min was profiting off his deceitful business " why" Jimin had to ask.

The villainous glare dissipated in seconds, supple orbs drifted shamefully away from the boy " I....I have a brother to protect"Yoongi stated bashfully. He nervously rubbed the back of his head "If I keep in this line of work, me and him are going to end up dead...and truthfully I cant do anything to save either of us....Once my boss have a target he will eliminate them at any coast" Yoongi looked to him. " I'll help you with the bomb case if you want. I can even introduce you to my ring leader. I just want the feds protection now and after you arrest him"

Jimin swallowed dryly " you do realize I cant guaranteed no jail time. No matter who we bring down you still play a significant part in these illegal business" he stated.

Yoongi shook his head " I advice you to make it happen" . Jimin rose his brow " If your the deliveryboy then can you can lead me to the man who makes the music bombs".

Yoongi chuckled " yeah sure why not...I can also show you where we get the parts and how their put together. Their all good friends of mine"he stated. Jimin frowned " does your good friends know your going to sale them out to a FBI agent" he stated. Yoongi shrugged causally" no.." he stepped closer, his figure towering over the little prince.

"If any one....ever finds out your from the FBI I wont stick my neck out for you. You will be gunned down where you stand and I wont do anything about it...do you understand" he questioned and Jimin reluctantly agreed with a bob of his head.

"You will go undercover as my assistant. You do as I say,you talk to no one but me and you keep that pretty mouth of yours shut or they will find out your identity. Your not messing with a normal set of criminals. They are all dangerous...even the ones I call my friends" Yoongi stated.

Jimin glared back at the elder" So your willing to sale your friends out and risk your freedom just to protect yourself and some other guy"he asked and Yoongi nodded " so do we have a deal or what". Jimin gave one last skeptical glare but held out his hand "fine..."

The compromise was finalize with a hand shake.