"Why don't you just let me fucking handle it NamJoon! I know SeokJin better then you do, why not let ME get the hardrive, that YOU lost, back," V, or Taehyung, exclaimed.
The elder of the two scoffed, "oh really? You want to start with me about loosing things?! Why don't you just mind you're own business Taehyung?"
"Because this pertains to someone I know, someone I am close too!" the red headed male responded.
"I don't care! It's my respons-"
The two quit their arguing when a dagger decorated in yellow roses zoomed through the gap between NamJoon and Taehyung, Hoseok giving them an unamused look.
"I don't give a shit which one of you gets the hardrive back, just get it the fuck done!" Hoseok shouted at them, the two standing up straight as Hoseok stood from his seat.
"Or I will."
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Taehyung smirked at Jins reaction, the male slightly pressing him againt the wall behind him.
"I- I um didn't," Jin stuttered, Taehyung raising an eyebrow.
"Then why did you start yelling?"
"You pulled me into an alley, of course I'm going to yell you fucker!" the blond defended with a huff.
Tae took a hold of Jins chin, pulling the male to face him, "I'm sorry Jinnie."
"Mhm," the elder responded with, Tae leaning into him again.
Though before their lips could connect a rough voice stopped them.
"You're supposed to be asking where the hardrive is, not eating his face," Namjoon scolded, jealously easily detected in his tone.
Jins eyes widned, "you two know each other?"
"Hold up," Joon had to keep himself from laughing, "he doesn't know?"
"I don't know what?" Jin questioned, his gaze going from Tae to NamJoon.
NamJoon walked closer to them, "Well, princess, Taehyungie here is part of the Hope mafia as well."
"WHAT?!"
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Yoongi walked along the streets of Seoul quietly, his music blasting into his ears as he did. He went out to buy some stuff before Jin came over.
When Yoongi made a turn towards his apartment complex, he bumped into a broad chest, causing him to fall to the ground.
The person he bumped into just walked away, Yoongi scowling before he shouted, "hey asshole! A sorry would've been nice!"
The man, he now noticed to have pitch black hair, turned around, a sun tattoo appearing slightly as he did.
"Maybe if you pay more attention I wouldn't have bumped into you," he said back to Yoongi, his voice a bit rougher then Yoongi initially expected.
"You could've said sorry," the mint haired male repeated, the man before him sighing.
"Sorry, there ya happy?" he rhetorically asked, already walking away once again, Yoongi watching until he disappeared from his line of view.
"Yes, I am," Yoongi huffed, cursing before he continued walking home.
Still wondering who that guy was.
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"What do you mean you don't have the hardrive? You took it from my place right?" Namjoon asked, anger seeping into his voice.
He, SeokJin, and Taehyung were talking in his car.
"I-i did, but I left it at my friends place," Jin stated, a bit frightened by NamJoons deadly gaze compared to Tae's soft one.
"Then its settled, were going to your friends place to get it, where does he live?" Tae asked, Jin shaking his head.
"No! I'm not getting Yoongi involved more then I already have!" the blond yelled.
"Would you rather our boss do it? Cause he won't be as nice as were being right now!" NamJoon yelled, "he's already pissed off enough, and if we don't come back with that hardrive, he'll have yours and your friends head on a silver platter."
Jins eyes widned in fear, he looked over at Tae, the red head nodding completely agreeing with NamJoons words.
"Fine..." Jin complied, sighing as he gave them the directions to Yoongis.
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SOPE | Blood Rose
Fanfiction"Why are you so obsessed with roses?" "Because, all roses have their own story, all colors have their own symbolism." "What rose am I to you?" "My Blood Rose." Min Yoongi, a 23 year old male whos had a pretty average life, besides the terrible fa...