As Jungkook slept in his bed, Jimin rummaged through his clothes until finding something he liked. He puts it on to cover himself and walks out of the room to see the men. They all stare at him.
"Well, Hello boys." A few of them glare at him.
"Why are you here? Mr. J never lets others survive." Jimin smiles widely before extending his hand.
"Name's Jimin. Park Jimin. Nice to meet ya." He giggles when they ignore his hand.
"This must be a part of some plan. He'd never fall for something. Especially a weak thing like you." Jimin laughs.
"Oh honey...appearances aren't everything. And you know nothing about me. Keep that in mind." He pats the man's cheek roughly and laughs. The man grabs him before shoving him against the wall.
"Don't fuck with me, you whore!" Jimin smirks.
"Or what? What will you do, darlin'?" The man clenches his jaw before punching him. The force sends Jimin stumbling to the side, laughing.
"Oh please...my father hit me harder than that." Feeling warmth on his chin, he reaches up and sees blood.
"You're so screwed, darlin'."
"What the fuck is all that noise?! I'm trying to sl-" Jungkook stops mid sentence when he sees the blood running down Jimin's chin. He comes close before grabbing his jaw. He glares at him men, his face going red from anger.
"Who did this?" He asks, his voice calm despite his appearance. Jimin smiles.
"It's nothing, daddy. I promise. We were just having fun." Jungkook ignores his reply as his eyes land on the man that hit him. His lip twitches when he notices his knuckles turning purple from the impact. Jungkook doesn't hesitate to pull his gun from the nearby shelf and hold it against the man's forehead.
"Do you have a problem that you'd like to address, Woo?" The man shakes his head, trying his hardest to not tremble and cry. Jungkook scoffs, a smile appearing in his lips.
"Then what possessed you to do that to his face? Huh?!" The man couldn't stop his trembling.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. J...it was a mistake!"
"You bet your fucking life it was a mistake." He moves the gun and shoves it into the man's mouth, pulling back the hammer.
"Maybe if I pull the trigger, you'll remember not to fuck with me and my shit." Tears finally start falling from the man's eyes, Jimin rolling his eyes.
"I'm bored, darlin. I wanna do something fun." Jungkook looks back at his lover, his anger disappearing.
"Awe baby. Are you not satisfied?" Jimin cross his arms over his chest.
"He's crying like a bitch and he's practically about to piss himself. It's not fun at all." Jungkook glares at the man before removing his gun. Instead, he shoots him in the foot. He ignores his screams as he turns to Jimin.
"Let's get you cleaned up." Jimin is pulled into the kitchen. He doesn't hesitate to hop up to sit on the counter as Jungkook grabbed his first aid.
"You little shit. You riled him up on purpose, didn't you?" Jimin shrugs as the younger wipes his chin.
"Of course I did. It's not like I expected him to hit me." Jungkook scoffs before cleaning his lip completely.
"You mentioned your father...what was his name again?" Jimin looks at him suspiciously.
"Park Jiwon...why?" Jungkook smiles at him.
"You said you wanted fun, baby. How's about we have fun?" Jimin leans close, glancing at the man's lips.
"Whatcha got in mind, daddy?" Jungkook places a rough kiss on his lips before pulling him off the counter.
"How about we visit pops and give him a severe talking to? Does that sound fun?" Jimin smiles.
"That's what I'm talkin about." They both take off to their bedroom and Jimin plops down to watch Jungkook get dressed. From the deep purple suit that suited his skin and the green button up that matched his hair, Jimin could only stare in awe at the sight before him.
"If you weren't all dressed up, I'd ask you to fuck me again. You look so good." Jungkook chuckles before opening his closet.
"Shall we hit the closest shop to find you something, darling? I want you to look your best." Jungkook asks, a wide smile in his face. Jimin smiles back.
"Hell yeah."
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The van pulled up to the department store and Joker's minions get out first, taking their guns and shooting up the place. Jimin could only giggle at the sight of blood that splashed onto their masks.
"Baby..." Jimin looks at Jungkook when called, smiling.
"Yes?" He looks down when Jungkook hands him a clown mask, however, it was different. It was a lot smaller than the large, exaggerated masks the minions wore. This one would perfectly fit his face.
The left half of the mask was painted black, save for the red heart under the eye. The right side was painted bright red, this time a black diamond under the eye. The lips were painted maroon and its smile stretched sinisterly. Jimin looks up at Jungkook.
"It's so pretty." Jungkook smiles.
"Good, then it's perfect for you. They can't see you just yet, baby. No...you'd be a very special surprise." Jimin stands with excitement.
"I love surprises!" He places the mask on, smiling underneath it.
"Now go pick whatever you want, baby. Daddy's right behind you." Jimin nods before prancing into the store, careful not to step on glass. He chuckles at the trembling hostages as he searches through the clothes racks. He finds a red, cropped tee that reads Daddy's in fancy lettering. Almost like it was meant to be, a pair of black, high waisted shorts hung beside it. He smiles before peeling off the clothes he took from Jungkook.
The younger finally spots him when he walks in.
"You fuckers better not look, or I'll kill everyone in here." Quiet sobs fall from hostage lips as they all look away from Jimin. The minions knew that Jungkook's warning was meant for them as well.
"All done!" Jimin announces. Jungkook smirks as he takes in the sight that is Jimin.
"Gorgeous, baby. Just beautiful." Jimin pulls a pair of combat boots off the shoe rack and skips toward the entrance.
"Are we gonna let the rest live, daddy?" Jungkook looks at him before looking at the hostages. Jungkook smiles.
"Well that's up to you, sweetie." Jimin takes off his mask and pulls Jungkook close for a kiss. The taller doesn't hesitate to grab him by the ass and pull him close. When their lips part, Jimin looks his lover in the eyes.
"Kill them..." He whispers, sensually. Jungkook curses before looking at his men.
"Don't leave a single one breathing." He picks Jimin up and chuckles at Jimin's excitement. Jungkook carries him into the van and lays him across the seat before kissing him deeply.
"I swear I could fuck you every hour." Jimin licks his lips.
"And I'd let you fuck me every hour..." Jungkook moves to unbutton his shorts but is stopped.
"...but you can fuck me later. We have somewhere to be. Remember?" Jungkook pecks his lips before the minions come back to the van. As they head to Jimin's previous home, Jungkook's lips never leave Jimin.
