"What?"
"They no longer wish to be apart of your organisation, sir. Their son was killed due to their criminal activities. They've judged it to be too big a price." A henchman explained.
"You shouldn't have kids with a job like ours if you can't be bothered to prepare them to certain delicate situations..." Jin mumbled.
"Certainly but the kid was only six years old. It's possible that even if his parents had prepared him, he still wouldn't have known how to handle a situation."
"Jimin is also six years old but he is aware of all my activities and knows what is expected of him no matter the situation he finds himself in." Jin argued.
"Most definitely, sir. In no way was I questioning your ability to raise your son. What are your orders if I may ask?" the henchman asked.
Jin sat at his desk.
"You're not going to take care of this one. Call in Namjoon and the other one."
"Yes sir."
The man left the office, leaving Jin alone a few minutes.
"How brave of them to assume they had the right to leave." He said.
"Who are you talking about?" Namjoon asked as he entered the room, followed by Yoongi.
"Two of my clients-"
"Our clients." Namjoon corrected.
"Two of our clients, who thought they were more important then they actually are... They want to bail because their kid got hurt or something like that." Jin explained, looking quite bored doing so.
"Hurt how exactly?" Yoongi asked.
"Hurt. Dead. I don't know, I didn't pay too much attention to that part of the story."
Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"Okay and how does it concern us?" He asked.
"Well I want them dead. Both of them. I don't need cowardly bitches in my organisation-"
"Our organisation." Namjoon corrected once more.
"Yes honey, our organisation." Jin said, almost ironically.
"Anyways, I know you two love getting your hands dirty so knock yourselves out I guess.""Can't you ask anybody else to do it? I'm not too crazy about having to take care of amateurs?" Namjoon complained.
Jin stood up from his office chair and got closer to Namjoon. The two men found themselves closer then they should be. Jin looked into the younger brother's eyes seductively and placed a hand on his chest.
"Everyone else is busy. Besides, I would really appreciate it if you took care of this for me... please?"
Namjoon stayed silent, as he looked back at Jin like he was trying to figure out if he was playing any games. The answer was negative. The look in Namjoon's eyes told Jin what he needed to know. Calmly the younger of the two brothers took Jin's hand and brought it down. He turned around and left the office.
Yoongi, who had witnessed the whole scene unfold before him, shot a suspicious look at Jin who just smiled mischievously, before going to join his brother.
"You wanna explain to me what just happened or..?" Yoongi asked as he caught up with Namjoon in the hall.
"There's nothing to explain. We've got work to do so makes sure your gun's loaded." Namjoon answered, not even bothered enough to look at his brother.

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An Ace up my Sleeve (English)
Fanfiction[BTS MAFIA AU] "An alliance? And how do I benefit from that? What can you give me that would keep me from shooting you right this moment?" Jin asked viciously. "We know you basically rule over the entire country. You are very powerful, there's just...