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Some of Yoongi's gangmates watched with eyes full of wonder as he and Jimin walked inside the abandoned establishment. They all have question marks written all over their faces but no one dared to ask the name of the person who is now casually talking with their terrifying leader while eating fish-shaped buns.

At least not until Baekhyun did so like it was nothing.

"Who's he?"

Junmyeon who was sitting beside him practically choked on thin air. He nervously glanced towards Yoongi and Jimin's direction before sighing in relief after seeing that neither of the two heard his stupid friend.

He turned to Baekhyun and shamelessly whacked the poor guy in the back of the head.

"Yah. Do you wanna die?"

"What did I do?" Baekhyun innocently asked, pouting as he rubbed his injury.

"Boss doesn't like it when people get nosy about his life." Junmyeon answered, his gaze straying on Jimin and Yoongi's direction for a second.

"He doesn't like it when people tries to poke their noses into his shit. It annoys the hell out of him." The guy further explained, glancing at Baekhyun who was now looking at him with unadulterated disgust.

Junmyeon's eyebrows furrowed. "What?"

"I didn't say anything about poking my nose into his shit. That's so gross, dude!" Baekhyun suddenly exclaimed, surprising the other.

"It was just a metaph-"

"I mean, that's shit. SHIT. I wouldn't want my nose anywhere near that! Like, common sense dude! Don't you have that?" Baekhyun continued. And it took almost all of Junmyeon's self-restraint to not whack him jn the head once again.

"Suho! Baek!" A voice made both boys turn to Yoongi who was standing by the stairs with Jimin a few meters away from him.

"Boss?" They both asked, standing up and walking towards their leader.

"I need you two upstairs." Yoongi said, turning around and grabbing Jimin's hand before ascending the steps.

Junmyeon's eyes widened and his jaw fell open upon seeing such, his head immediately turning to Baekhyun, expecting to see a baffled expression from the guy as well.

But Baekhyun was grinning, nodding his head in approval as he continued to stare at the entwined hands of the couple before him.

Junmyeon blinked, not believing what his eyes was seeing. But after a few seconds, closed his mouth and sighed.

When they reached the third floor, Yoongi pointed to a door which Jimin silently opened. Telling his two subordinates to keep guard outside, Yoongi entered the room as well, closing the door behind him.

When Jimin saw the two unconscious bodies lying on the cold cemented floor, he couldn't help but gulp. The two boys somehow reminded him of himself.

He sighed.

Violence still scares him after all.

He walked closer to the two and saw the familiar faces of his brother's bullies, Kyungsoo and Chanyeol. They had both hands tied behind them and had torn uniforms. The bruises, cuts and blood stains on their skin and clothes simply explained the torture they just went through.

Jimin almost felt pity while staring at the unmoving bodies of the two boys but stopped himself when he remembered all the things they've done to his brother.

He pursed his lips and clenched his jaw.

They deserve it.

"Like what you see?" Yoongi suddenly said behind the quiet Jimin, making the guy jump.

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