"Like hell I am!" Jimin screams in anger as he runs out of the club.
"Should I go after him, Sir?" Namjoon gets up abruptly getting ready to run off to catch up to him.
"Let him be, for now, he has nowhere to run to except for one place and he'll soon figure that out," Jungkook says as he straightens out his shirt and walks out of the club and into his black Ferrari.
"What's going on Namjoon?!" Jin exclaims at Namjoon who's in shock at the sudden outburst that the wide-shouldered male had made.
"Honestly I'm not quite sure either...but I think the boss might be more than just interested in the poor kid." Namjoon says as he proceeds to sit back on the stool.
Jin's phone suddenly began to vibrate "Don't just sit there, go look for my poor child!" Jin screams in a more demanding tone than before.
"Don't worry I will once the boss says so, don't go getting your panty's in a twist" Namjoon responds while holding his arms up in defense.
"Go get him before they do idiot!" Jin says in panic while shoving his phone at Namjoon face "Everyone knows about Jungkook's new toy, and they're having a heavy bounty on him."
"Fuck, how did they-"
"Does that really matter Namjoon?"
"No, you're right it doesn't." He says as he picks up his bag and gets to the open doors "I'll see you later Jin!" he shouts before he's completely out of the bar.
_____________Jimin running into an alleyway__________
"Is this him?" a man wearing a hood over his head speaks as he steps further into the alley
"Yeah, it is, his cuter in person."The other hooded man says while he eyes Jimin up and down.
"Don't come any closer y-you weirdos!!" Jimin yells with a small fragile stick he had picked up at the dead end of the alley. "I'm warning you, I'll poke your eyes out!" He screams even louder as both of the men approach him smiling eerily.
"Like you can do any damage." One of the hooded men says as he reaches out for Jimin's arm.
"I said not to touch me you perv!" Jimin screams once again hitting the man across his face and leaving only a red mark
"You little bitch!" The man says in anger. Shoving Jimin to the wall and pushing him down.
"Get the fuck off m" Jimin's words were cut off by the other man while they both began to tear away his clothes.
"Let's see if the body fits the bounty" one of the men had said tracing their hand down to Jimin's pants unbuckling his belt that wasn't his.
Before the man could get any further he suddenly stops. "Hey man why'd you stop, too scared, I'll go first then" The other hooded man pinning Jimin's arms down says.
"Exactly what is it that you're going to do first." A deep voice speaks as the first male falls on top of Jimin.
"Cat caught your tongue you fucking prick!" the deeper voice man said as he kick the guy on the chest causing him to release Jimin from his grip.
As the Taller man begins to beat the shit out of the still conscious male. Jimin finds his opportunity and runs out of the alleyway only to see the streets filled with black cars of the same model parked out in front of him.
"There's nowhere to run Jimin," Jungkook whispers in Jimin's ear. "There's nowhere to run but towards me." He says as he sees the shorter male turn around to face him.
"Why are you doing this?" Jimin says while on the verge of crying.
"Because.." He says as he gently wipes the tear escaping from Jimin's eye. "You're mine." He says.
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Private Property || Kookmin ||
FanfictionPlayboy has a one-night stand with an obsessive Mobster. He won't let him go, and he isn't so sure he wants to leave him. . .