Hobi walked through the bright hallway and into the place he had been summoned to and ge opened the door just to be greeted by something he never thought he'd ever be part of.
It was just like a conference room, is assigned place right next to Yoongi. The seat right at the head of the large table remained empty, while two men were sitting on each side.
"You called for me?"
"Have a seat" the taller man asked
"I still think this is unnecessary" the other one scoffed
"Just answer their questions" Yoongi assured the boy as this one sat next to him
"Did you personally train this.. Park Jimin?"
"I did"
"We are aware that he's not your first trainee and that he was sent to complete this task sooner than usual" he continued while the other man seemed to be bothered by just having to be there "Did you ever notice something out of the ordinary?"
"Out of the ordinary?" Hobi questioned "You don't mean whatever's happening is happening because of him, right? Apparently Taehyung has always been able to~"
"We ask the questions here"
"Namjoon.. behave" the man turned back to Hobi "Right now we are not sure what might be causing this. Sometimes, when a person's ties to the living world are too strong, it might cause trouble. But you're right about Kim Taehyung, and I don't personally think is an issue from our side in this case"
"We should just get rid of them both, Jin. It'd be easier and faster"
"What? No! You can't be serious!" Hobi shouted involuntarily causing Namjoon to glare at him
"I think someone should teach you some manners. You don't get to talk back to us"
Hobi swallowed his words making a fist. These guys were the closest to the highest rank and no sane 'person' would mess with them
"You might wanna fucking say that again"
"What?" Namjoon asked him, and Yoongi didn't think it twice before repeating himself
"I said, you might wanna fucking say that again. There was so much bullshit coming from your mouth since we got here I wasn't paying attention" he leaned over the table, staring at him
"Who in the hell do you think I am?" Namjoon stood up, hands slamming against the desk
"Oh, I know who you are and I don't give a flying fuck.
If you have a problem with my subordinate then you have a problem with me. Do you really wanna go there?" he said in a menacing tone, almost challenging the other
"No one's going anywhere. Both of you sit down" Jin commanded
"The fact is this shouldn't be happening, and it has to be fixed one way or the other, even if it means sacrificing something. I don't think it could cause any harm but that's not our decision to make" he leaned against the back of his seat "You're both dismissed for now, but keep getting a close eye on those two"
Hoseok and Yoongi walked towards the door but the silver haired boy stopped right before leaving, clicking his tongue
"By the way" he turned back "no one better fucking touch Park Jimin"
......
"Are you insane?" Hoseok looked horrified about the way Yoongi had reacted inside that room as they walked back to his office
"I'm not gonna take shit from any of them"
"I still think you should be more careful. Jimin's a good guy bu~"
"We're a family, Hoseok. They don't get to decide over who lives or not when it comes to us" Yoongi was annoyed at the simple thought that Namjoon thought he could dispose of them that way
"But you shouldn't" Hobi said as they got in, closing the door right behind
"Why are you defending him? Weren't you the one who faced them first?!"
"I don't want him to pay the consequences for something that's not his fault. But you getting in danger because of him~"
"Who said it was only because of him?!" Yoongi finally snapped and slammed Hoseok against the wall, grabbing him by the collar.
The terrified boy was speechless, staring into his eyes while Yoongi released his grip, but still not allowing him to move
"No one can mess with my stuff.."
he slowly moved his hand to caress Hobi's face, they were so close they could feel each other's breath
"and you're mine.. got that?"
