"circle room talk"//m.yg x bts

Chapter 1

The six, spread all across the place, stared at the main stage captured by the exotic dancer. They strutted to the pole in only black lingerie and stilettos. Their face having only red lipstick and black eyeliner; minimal makeup. The face held exquisite beauty that held the six mafia bosses in place with awestruck and undying passion for him. All six mafia bosses aware of each other but not making a move. Not with the dancer on the stage showing everything that they needed to see.

When the show finished the candy red haired man was the first to stand. He sneaked off into the backstage area with five pairs of eyes eyeing him. "Keep an eye on him." whispered the one with sunflower colored hair to a stoic man who nodded at the command and went into pursuit.

"Jimin." The blonde looked to his right to see a man with light auburn hair in a classical black and white suit standing next to his chair. "See that Suga caught your eye, huh?" He sat down at the chair on the other side of the table smirking at the expression Jimin held.

"He caught everyone's attention, Jungkook. Did you see Hoseok go backstage?" Jimin turned to look at Jungkook who nodded.

"Yeah. Actually, Hoseok wanted to see Suga for a long time."

"So you talked to Hoseok about him?" Jimin said referring to Suga.

"Yeah. He was interested into finding a different dancer to stare at so I told him about Suga. But Hoseok can never take Suga, as long as I'm alive." Jimin furrowed his eyebrows and have Jungkook a questioning look.

"What do you mean?"

"The owner of this club works for me, so technically I own this place. And since the dancers are owned by the owner, I own them." Jimin nodded and turned back to the stage to see a different dancer on the stage.

"So, have you touched Suga? Defiled him?" Jungkook shook his head 'no' and turned to the stage.

"No. Not yet, at least. They're allowed to have relationships and all that shit, but Suga hasn't been in a relationship ever since he started working here."

"How long has he been working here?"

"Since he was about 16. He has a bad past and has been in this 'line of force'-" Jungkook added air quotation marks for emphasis before talking again. "-since he was young and I don't want to force anything in him, but I'm getting slightly restless with all this waiting around so I might just take him."

"So he's a virgin." Jimin assumed.

"No, he lost it years before I met him. And may I remind you I met him when he was 15, on the verge of 16." Jimin nodded at the fact and turned to the backstage doors.

"Hoseok' been in there for awhile. Shouldn't you go check on him." Jimin tore his eyes off of the stage and turned to Jungkook.

"Yeah, I'll go see what he's up to. See you around." Jungkook got up and walked to the backstage doors and pushed them opening before disappearing from Jimin's point of view. Jimin stood up and walked to the small bar in the back, ordering Scotch whisky. He took a sip of the whisky before hearing sudden gunshots.

"Fucking god damnit." Jimin set his drink down and stormed to the backstage while other people rushed toward the exit, afraid due to them never hearing gunshots in this club before. When Jimin entered the backstage area he was met with seven other people. The guard he sent into the backstage area laid dead on the ground, a bullet lodged in his skull. When Jimin took his eyes off of the corpse and onto the scene he saw a standoff between Jungkook and Hoseok. Jungkook had his hand ghosting over the pistol that was settled on his hip ready for whatever Hoseok was about to do while Hoseok held a 9mm with his right and Suga by the neck, pressed up against his chest with his left. He noticed that Taehyung, Seokjin, and Namjoon stood at the side lines witnessing what was happening just like Jimin.

"Let him go." commanded Jungkook staring at Hoseok in the eyes.

"Why should I? You were gonna take Suga anyways and I'll treat him better than you ever will." Hoseok spat at Jungkook. His grip on the handgun tightened and he pulled Suga closer.

"Let him go."

"No. Now, just let me leave this damm place with Suga and you won't end up like that guy over there." Hoseok pointed to Jimin's dead guard and stared back at Jungkook with cold eyes.

"I can't let that happen. I own Suga. Now let him go."
Jungkook gripped the handle of the pistol, not pulling it out but still had his grip on the pistol.

"Oh, so what would happen if I were to shoot him?"

"Then we'd have three dead bodies."

"Okay, so Suga, the guard, and you would be dead." Hoseok grinned at Jungkook before taking his eyes to Suga. "But I could never hurt an angel such as Suga. So for the last time, let Suga and I go and there shall be no more bloodshed." Jungkook looked at Suga who was on the verge of tears and slightly shaking.

"Like I said, can't let that happen."

"Fine then." Hoseok lifted the gun and pointed it to Jungkook before took his aim.

"H-Hoseok. P-p-please stop." Suga croaked, fully crying now. His cheeks were dusted with red and was fully wet from the tears he shed. His makeup weren't smeared due to it being waterproof but that just made Suga even more edible in some people's minds. "I-I'll do anything. I'll become your whore, just please don't kill h-him."

"Now why's that Princess?" Hoseok looked at Suga, gun still pointed at Jungkook. He eyed Suga and Jimin suddenly realized what Suga was wearing. Suga was still in only in stilettos and lingerie, most likely not changed due to Hoseok talking to him the whole entire time.

"B-because -"

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