People had been told to never mess with the Jung couple for they will be at their wits' ends. The couple wasn't interested in killing because death meant peace to all sufferings.
They are the rulers of the sin world. They were the so called Satans o...
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Yoongi waited at the bar counter for the lady to come out. The two had been gone for quite a while and it was quirking his curiosity. He twirled the beverage in his cup before drowning it down his throat. He placed the cup down and looked up when Jimin came out.
He raised his eyebrow, "Where's Haebum?"
"The lady will come out in a few bit."
Yoongi hummed and leaned towards the bartender.
"What's up with you two?"
"Business partners and college friends," Jimin answered as he took the empty cup from Yoongi to replace with a completely filled whiskey.
"Hiding something?"
Jimin just smiled and didn't answer his question. Yoongi knew that there was no point in continuing this conversation so he dropped it.
"Didn't expect you to get into the team so fast nor did I thought you were a lady's man."
"I'm not a charmer, Jimin. I can't understand why either," he paused and took a glance at the blonde, "You really don't plan on telling me what went on behind that door?"
Jimin chuckled, "I don't sell information relating to Haebum."
"Why?"
"We are friends."
"Friendship over money. You've gained my respect."
"I'm honoured."
Yoongi stood up and straightened his jacket. He placed the bill on the table before turning to the entrance.
"I'm going to take a breather. I need to drive and I should be sober. Tell the lady that I'll be outside."
"As you wish."
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The bed was empty when Hoseok woke up. It wasn't even dawn yet and Haebum was nowhere to be found. He got up and reached for his phone on the side table.
He called someone who soon picked up. The other end still sounded sleepy and seemed to have been awaken by his call.
[Where is she?]
[Jimin's. Do you want to follow her?]
[No, hyung. It's fine. Sorry for disturbing your sleep.]
Seokjin hummed and the two ended the call just like that. Hoseok threw the phone on the bed and he laid down beside it. He looked up at the ceiling and bit his bottom lip. He let out a sigh as he rubbed his face.
"So, that's where you got the arsenic. I didn't know you were feeling so much pain, darling. I'm sorry."
