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Jungkook's POV

I slowly came to as a slight groan escaped my lips. My terrible decisions yesterday were rewarding me with a major hangover.

Attempting to shield my face from the bright lights of the room, I found that I couldn't as my arms were bound to the arm rests of the chair I was sitting in.

I narrowed my eyes as I finally realized where I was.

An interrogation room.

At that moment, another figure walked into the room.

"Seokjin," I growled.

"Jungkook. How's your hangover?" he asked. Hah, as if he's concerned.

"Cut the small talk. Why am I here?" Seokjin sighed and took a seat across from me.

"Yoongi." I frowned.

"Yoongi? What about him?"

"He's getting suspicious. You called me 'Seokjin-hyung' instead of 'Jin-hyung' and you kept screaming 'no!' while you were drunk. Yoongi's not as stupid as we thought he would be. We keep doing odd things and he knows something's up."

"And that's my fault?"

"Well, something obviously happened while you two were in the restrooms."

"He said that he'd poison my chicken." Seokjin laughed at this.

"A mere joke got you this riled up? Or was it because of your dear, Yeongsoo? Hmm?" I growled at this.

"Ooh, angry now, are we? Well then, why don't I remind you who's in charge here?" At that moment, Seokjin kicked away his chair and approached me.

Ten minutes and a thorough beating later, I was slumped in my chair, trying to catch my breath as blood dripped down my face.

"I hope I don't have to remind you of what you need to do."

"Hide my bruises, get no medic, and tell no one." I whispered. Seokjin hummed.

"Good. Now, remember our deal. You can't tell anyone. You must call me 'Jin-hyung'. No one can know. Or else..." I shuddered, knowing what he was about to say.

"Or else I might just have to poison our dear little Yoongi as well."

Yoongi's POV (This is before that ^. It's when they're first arriving at the house)

I was in awe at the large house before me. No, I correct myself. It wasn't a house; it was a mansion. Mother and I never had a lot of money to spend. We lived comfortably, with a nice apartment, food on the table, a working heating and cooling system as well as a bathroom, beds to sleep on, and clothes to wear, but we never had enough money to spend it on something nice for ourselves. Just looking at the sheer size of the mansion, one would know that the inhabitants were very well off.

We soon pulled into a garage where Jin leaped out and picked up Jungkook bridal style from the backseat. I slid out of the car as well and followed Jin.

"Follow me. I'll set down Jungkook in his room first and then I'll show you my quarters, Jungkook's father's as well as your mother's quarters and your quarters." I nodded silently and followed as Jin easily weaved his way in and out of hallways and staircases. I would need to memorize this, later.

"This is Jungkook's room. Wait here for a moment." I nodded once again as Jin disappeared through the plain white door. A few minutes later, he reappeared and pointed to the door directly across from Jungkook's.

"That's your room. You can take a moment to peek inside later." Without giving me a chance to talk, Jin had already started down the hallway. I scurried to catch up to him while he led us through a few more hallways.

"This is my room. You'll usually find me here or in the kitchen when I'm here." I remember seeing the kitchen on our way here.

"And over here," he said, after a few more seconds of walking, "is your parents' room. Don't ever go inside, and I mean ever, unless you are given permission. Understand?" I frowned at this but hummed my understanding nonetheless.

"Great. I'll lead you back to your room. I'll have Hoseok give you the full tour tomorrow. Here, hand me your phone." I fished my phone out of my back pocket, unlocked it, and handed it to Jin. Jin started typing and after a few moments, he had handed me back my phone and pulled out his own, smiling as it gave a small ding! I looked down to my phone to see what he had done and realized that he had given me his number and texted himself just to make sure that it was correct.

"If you need any help getting around tomorrow, just ring me, and I'll be there soon enough. Alright?" I nodded once again and followed as Jin made his way back to my room.

"This is where I bid you farewell. Good night!" Chuckling at his antics slightly, I responded.

"Night," and shut my door. I didn't bother examining my room and just plopped down onto my bed.

As I started to drift off to sleep, I could have sworn that I heard faint bangs and shouts.

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Ooh, and now there's drama with Jin. A little insight on who he actually is without revealing too much (I hope). How are you guys enjoying this story? I do hope that you all will comment as your reactions, thoughts, and ideas would really help me! : )