Yoongi had been sitting on a chair outside the bedroom door for the past 15 minutes when he head the doorbell ring. A couple of minutes later, Taehyung was waiting in the hall with him.
"What'd you do?" Taehyung asked with his arms folded over his chest.
"What are you talking about? I didn't do anything." Yoongi growled, eyes fixated on the door.
"Jiminie said you hurt him."
"I got mad at him. He was being a brat in public. I didn't punish him or anything, though."
Taehyung knocked on the door, "Jiminie, it's Taehyung. Jiminie? Can you open the door?"
No answer.
Yoongi made a phone call, and Taehyung tried again.
"Jiminie?Jimin? Open the door." Taehyung pounded, continuously.
"Rob, bring me a key to my bedroom." Yoongi commanded.
Within minutes the door was open, but there was no one in there.
"Gosh damn it!" Yoongi yelled.
"What? Where's Jimin?" Taehyung asked, barging into the room.
Yoongi looked towards the open window, and ran over.
"JIMIN!" he screamed.
No answer.
"JIMINIE!"
He looked around, and saw him running.
"Gotcha, baby boy." he growled.
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His Pet
FanfictionWhen his father needs to flee the country, but wants nothing to do with him Jimin is given to the mafia boss. The boss sees himself in the younger male and takes him in as his pet. He will uncover secrets about this boy and his life. What happens wh...
