Indulgence- Taehyung [18+]

8

"You sure you want to do this?" Jungkook could see the mischief present in Taehyung's eyes. His eyes that were gleaming in adrenaline as he nodded ever so subtly at the elder. Trying his hardest to ignore the aching feeling in his heart as Taehyung grinned with a quiet whatever you say.

And Jungkook let the man take him into the casino they were at. Having told Nami he was going out for the night in which she only warned him to be safe. But there was no way for him to confirm such a thing. Not knowing the danger of just what he was doing and just how he was going to be doing it.

"Let him speak to you first, okay? And if I can, let me do all the talking." Jungkook could feel the way his palms went sweaty. Having been warned about the man they were going to be seeing, more times than he could even remember. The same man that was going to be helping him out. Because Jungkook wanted to be there for Nami. And wanted to stop all the suffering eating away at her soul.

"This way." Taehyung jerked his head over at the boy who instantly obeyed. Unaware of just how frightened he looked while doing so. Even if Jungkook was good at withholding a poker face.

"Hyung." Taehyung couldn't help but let a smirk adorn his lips. Having caught sight of the blonde haired male who trailed his eyes to his own. Stopping the process of playing the game of poker only to grin at the boy.

"Taehyung-ah. . . it's been a minute, huh?" Jungkook watched the elder stick out his hand. And all with a girl latched on his side. Her hair short and lips painted with the color of red. . . she went by the name of, Ming.

And with a nod, Taehyung let his hand latch itself onto the elders. Feeling the immediate strength it withheld as he bowed in a respectful manner. Knowing that the man sitting before him wasn't one to play with. Because he wasn't.

"Who's this?" The unnamed man looked over at Jungkook. Jungkook being the boy who didn't know what to say or what to do. All he knew was that his stomach had never flopped so hard. And that his heart had never raced so fast as Taehyung turned his head. Meeting eyes with the boy only to wrap an arm around his shoulder with a smile.

"Go ahead. . . introduce yourself." Taehyung grinned. Gesturing for the boy to do so, all while noticing just how nervous he was.

"I-it's, Jungkook—nice to meet you." His voice was so timid. And Taehyung could hear it. Could hear it the minute he asked if he still wanted to do something he had no business doing.

And with a scoff, the elder couldn't help but laugh. Receiving an immediate nudge against his side from the one girl who glared up him ever so playfully. Having voiced out his name in the most threatening manner. It being the name of, Yoongi. Because she herself could see that intimidation within Jungkook's being. Intimidation that would etch each persons expression the second they'd meet the man.

"He's shy at first, but I promise he'll do just fine." It was Taehyung's voice that cut through the air. Trying its hardest to lighten the mood because he knew. Knew that Yoongi fucking hated when people were unreliable. Or too pussy to do so much as talk to him without sounding as though they were going to shit themselves as he ran his eyes up and down Jungkook's frame. Noticing the unknown darkness it withheld. Because Yoongi was good at that. Was good at reading body language.

"Why is it that you want to work for me? Huh?" Yoongi met his eyes. Able to feel the way his girlfriend's hand ran itself along his torso. Having lingered there in the most gentle manner, only to rest against his thigh. All while his arm came around her waist. Because Ming wanted Yoongi distracted. Knowing that Jungkook needed help. Even if she didn't care about the boy.

"For my sister. She's the only one who provides for me, a-and I know that she struggles with money—"

"Do you know how to handle a gun?" Yoongi cut him off. All while gesturing for the two boys to take a seat because he didn't have time to hear some sob story. Or to listen to something he couldn't give two fucks about. Because he needed bodies. Needed people he could rely on. And he knew. Knew Jungkook was perfect for that. Because he was willing to sacrifice himself. . . all for his sister.

"No." He didn't want to lie. Knowing that if he did there would be no way he could prove it, as Yoongi tilted his head. Gripping even tighter onto the girl who's hand became a little more needy.

"Good." Yoongi smirked out. Taking note of the boy's honesty. Because lies were useless. . . when you can't back them up.

And Jungkook could feel the way his stomach dropped. Just like Taehyung's. Taehyung being the boy who knew exactly what Yoongi wanted when it came to drug dealing. And exactly what he looked for when it gaining new people as Jungkook let out a breath of relief. Knowing that he was just a few steps closer. . . to being let in.

"I'll start you off with half a kilo. And I want it sold within a week." Yoongi tossed his poker chips over to the dealer. Having brought the bottle of soju laying before him, to his lips, all while Jungkook watched. And listened. Because he needed to be cautious.

"I should get back 12,000. And don't let it come up short." He wouldn't. Wouldn't put himself at risk. Or do something he knew he wouldn't be able save himself from as he nodded almost instantly. Feeling Taehyung's eyes on him. And the way they studied every move he made.

"I'll let Taehyung know when I want to see you again. . . " Yoongi was done talking. Having already disconnected his gaze with the younger, only to let it rest on the girl next to him. The same girl who's lips caught his own, all while her silent giggles filled the air. And the same girl who knew Jungkook's life was going to turn into a living hell. But he'd let it. All because it was his turn to sacrifice himself for Nami. . . instead of letting her do it for him.

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