Drugs 3- Yoongi [18+]

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Yoongi turned to look in the mirror one last time. His body clad in an all black suit and face attired by thick rimmed glasses. The glasses he had worn to take Ming out to dinner. And the glasses he had killed someone in after they made her uncomfortable.

"You ready?" He walked out of his room only to meet Jin and Jimin's gaze on him. And they could hear the coldness of his tone. Noticing how dark the man's aura had become after having been away from Ming for just one week.

And with a nod from the two boys, they got to their feet. Attiring suits as well because they were going to the casino. Needing to discuss a few things for a large deal taking place within the next month or so.

"Jimin, I need you to give Tee, two kilos. He'll be in the back near the slot machines." Yoongi ordered the boy who only nodded. Hiding the excitement in his gaze because Jimin loved to deal. Even if it put him in a terrible risk of getting caught. Seeing as though he'd be in a place with such high security.

And as they made way to a different casino that they had never been to, the car ride was completely silent.  Almost too quiet for Jin and Jimin to feel any sort of comfort because the tension Yoongi was carrying made everything around him stiff. The man was just so nerve wracking. Starting from the depth of his voice and the protruding of his jaw with every side glance he'd give when looking around the area, had the two practically sick to their stomach.

"Let's go." Yoongi turned off the ignition. Stepping out of the car in such a way that'd have any woman dropping to their knees for the man. And with heavy steps, Jin and Jimin followed him in caution. Entering the casino which was drenched in the color of red alongside gold. Matching the theme of sin as they all made way to their designated areas; Jimin going to see Tee who was an old friend of theirs, and Jin and Yoongi going straight for the poker tables where YongJu was.

"Yoongi." Like a raspy growl, the boys name left the elders tongue. His eyes crinkling as he stood to his feet with a grin laced on his lips that held a thick cigar within them.

"YongJu." Yoongi couldn't help but return the gesture. Grabbing hold of the man's hand before getting pulled into a strong hug. The same kind of hug his father would give him anytime the boy accomplished something that was insane to one yet normal to Yoongi himself.

And like the man YongJu was, he quickly took hold of Jin as well. Patting the youngers back in which Jin breathed out a light chuckle. His blonde hair laying deliberately over his eyes that held a sense of happiness behind them. Because YongJu was like the father Jin never had.

"Just look at you two." He pulled the cigar from his lips. Giving a smile to the boys who could feel people watching them. YongJu wasn't one who you'd see being friendly very often. "This business seems to have aged you well, huh? And where are the girls? I know you two must have girlfriends by now, yeah?"

Jin couldn't help but mentally curse to himself from the question. Noticing the sudden change in Yoongi's tone as he voiced out a quiet no. Because he knew that Ming immediately came to mind. That he would've loved to introduce her to the man who Yoongi craved approval from since the passing of his father.

"Well take a look around." YongJu turned his head. Gesturing towards the random woman that scattered the floor.

And it was then that Yoongi caught sight of one with her gaze already trained on him. Her lips painted the color of red and body clad in a silk dress that met the tips of her feet. Letting him watch as she gave him a sly smirk before taking a slow sip of the whiskey laying between her digits.