Yay I'm updating again I've finally been writing
Also it's 5:30am rn so there's probably lots of weird mistakes
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Jae flinched as Yoongi prodded the gun against the back of his neck. He sat still in his chair. Because, of course, he was tied to it.
Namjoon sighed, as he stood behind Yoongi. He trusted Yoongi not to pull the trigger- yet.
The 2 of them were currently questioning Jae, while the rest of the boy were out in the lounge watching tv.
"So Jae, hows life going?", Yoongi smirked, the gun still pressed into his neck.
"Pretty good", Jae responded, his voice dripping in sarcasm.
"Yeah, you've got a pretty good life ay? Heard your rich, and have a Mansion", Yoongi continued, "How'd you get that rich? Selling drugs? Oh wait... being a flaming wolf?"
"Both actually", Jae answered, boredom in his tone.
"So are you like, a spy?"
"The fuck? You already know I got kicked out"
"Seems a bit strange though. Why would you want anything to do with a group of teenagers?", Yoongi asked.
"Dude, Namjoons a friend of mine of course I decided to help him when he asked. I also like the idea of overpowering the flaming wolves. They're all assholes and they used to suffocate me with their nasty ass socks whenever I slept in, it was fucking hell man like seriously-"
"Seeeee Namjoon he's literally admitted he's a spy I say we stuff coins into his pockets and throw him into the river"
Namjoon rolled his eyes and smacked Yoongi in the head, snatched the gun from his grip, "If you don't shut up I'll be the one holding the gun to your head"
Yoongi grumbled as he rubbed his head, "Whatever, I'm gonna go get a beer"
"Get me one too", Jae said.
"Nah fuck you", Yoongi replied as he walked up the basement stairs and through the door.
"Woww this isn't fair I didn't even get to eat that bowl of rice and now I can't get a beer what type of people are you", Jae called out, struggling against the rope that confined him to the chair. He looked down at the floor, trying to figure out a way to break free.
When he looked up Namjoon was standing above him looking down at him coldly.
For the first time since he had been kidnapped, Jae felt in danger.
He gulped as he realised that this was real life, and even though he had joked around before, he was actually in a lot of shit right now.
The realisation that his life was currently in the hands of a group of 18 year olds came crashing down on him.
But they- wouldn't actually kill me, would they?
But this time as he looked at Namjoon, he didn't see a friend anymore. And he knew he was more dangerous than he appeared.
"So Jae, I'm gonna strike a deal with you"
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"No way", Jungkook marvelled in awe, as the boys stood outside a massive mansion. They walked up the front drive, past a pool and a giant marble fountain spouting water. Namjoon smirked, as he pulled out a key and unlocked the front door.
He pushed the door open, and they all stepped in. Their eyes widened as they looked around the room.
The floor was checkered, and the walls a creamy colour. The large room was hauntingly beautiful, with paintings hung on every wall, and a few creamy white statues. Many large doorways have beautifully carved marble frames.
Jin stood in front of a painting, looking at it.
He turned around, and something across the room caught his eye. He walked towards it.
Two steps led up to a giant statue with black wings.
"I really feel the need to make out with that statue" Jin stated.
Hoseok and Jimin ran up the stairs, to the next level.
"This is pretty cool", Jimin shouted down.
"So now what?", Taehyung asked, "We have his mansion, what are we gonna do with Jae?"
"We're all gonna move in here", Jin said.
Everyone's eyes lit up in excitment.
"We also have his car. Our plan is going perfectly", Namjoon said, "We've got Jae exactly where we need him. He's gonna get us easy access to parties, drugs, and other stuff, and he's gonna help us grow our gang. And there's no funny buisness, there's no chance of him ever selling us out"
"Wait, how do you know that for sure though?", Jungkook asked.
"Because, if anything goes wrong, we're gonna kill him", Namjoon replied.
There was silence for a second. Then Namjoon broke it with a laugh. Soon all of them were laughing as well.
"Wait, you're joking right? We wouldn't actually kill him, would we?", Jimin suddenly said, after everyone had calmed down.
His stomach churned as he saw an unfamilar glint in Namjoons eyes.
Coldness, and emotionless.
Namjoon turned away, not answering the question.
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A/n: Anyway the mansion is my shitty attempt at recreating the mansion/palace thing from blood sweat and tears
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