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"Go faster, Daddy!" Jimin yells in excitement as the two raced down the streets of Gotham on a stolen motorcycle. He yells in complete joy as he throws his hands up in the sky. Jungkook chuckles.

"As you wish, Kitten."

Within seconds, the motorcycle speeds up tremendously, distancing them from the vehicle chasing them.

"Basty'll never catch us now!" Jimin shouts before wrapping his arms around his lover. His heart was racing from the rush and all he could hear was his thumping heartbeat and the wind rushing past him.

"I haven't felt this rush in a long time." Jungkook says, laughing. To Jimin, the moment couldn't get anymore perfect.

It took a while for the two to get out of Batman's sights. The hero was intelligent and was never lacking until the very last moment.

Getting away, Jungkook and Jimin get as far as they can before ditching the motorcycle. Jimin cant help but to jump into the Joker's arms, peppering kisses all over his face.

"That was so perfect, puddin'. I wanna feel that everyday." He says, his hold becoming tighter. Jungkook smiles at him, his hand circling around his waist to hold him as close as possible. He looks at the excitement in the smaller's eyes. He had never seen anything more beautiful.

"I think this calls for a two-person party...what do ya say, sweetness?" He asks the two part and begin their wall back home. Jimin smiles, holding the taller's hand and swinging them back and forth.

"Ooh...what kind of party, Daddy?" Jungkook looks at him and chuckles at the look in his lover's eyes.

"You'll find out when we....oh? What's this?" Jungkook asks, more to himself, before stopping in from of a large house. A black, wooden sign stood out in it's yard and the words on it draw laughter out of the both of them.

Residential Property of Chief Administrator Lim Hyundwae

"I didn't think this night could get any better." Jimin says before the two break inside.

Jimin looks in awe at his surrounds, letting his hand brush against a window's curtains. Jungkook looks around as they walk through, and his eyes land on an envelope. It sat on the kitchen counter and Hyundwae's was written on it in cursive. He doesn't hesitate to pick it up and open it.

"What's that, honey?" Jimin asks, still observing everything in awe. Jungkook pulls out an invitation and it makes him laugh.

"Oh darling we hit the jackpot. Our dear boy got an invitation to Taecyeon's pre-election dinner. Lucky us." Before Jimin could say anything, his eyes land of a fur coat draped over a chair. Jungkook rolls his eyes when he lets out a dramatic gasp.

"Oh my god! Daddy, it's so pretty!" He says before grabbing it. He smiles and spins around after putting it on.

"It's so soft."

Jungkook smiles at him before appraoching. He comes up behind him and lets his hand settle on his lover's waist. In his other had was the invitation.

"We have to come up with a plan, puddin'. And if we execute the plan," The Joker leans into Jimin's ear and chuckles, "then I promise to fuck you in that coat of yours." Jimin bites on his bottom lip and moans when his lover begins peppering kisses along his jaw and the crook of his neck. His hand settles on top of the one on his waist.

"Ooh...my god...more please." He whispers, letting his eyes close and his head fall back onto Jungkook's shoulder. Shoving the invitation into his pocket, Jungkook uses his other hand to inch it under the smaller's shirt. Before he could get anywhere near his chest, they hear keys at the door.

Jimin whines as Jungkook pulls away from him.

"Come darling. Let's greet our guest." He says before taking a seat in the recliner facing the door. Jimin pouts as he takes his place on his lover's lap. It makes the younger chuckle.

"Patience, my love."

When the door finally opens, Hyundwae comes inside and places his briefcase down near the door. He loosens his tie and makes his way toward the kitchen.

"You're a chief administrator and you don't even know how to greet your guests? Such indecency." Jungkook says, a smirk on his face. The sudden voice makes the other jump before looking in the Joker's direction. When he lays eyes on the two, Hyundwae freezes up.

"J-Jok-Joker...what do you want?" Jungkook pretends to think as he caresses Jimin's thigh.

"How about you give your guests a glass of wine. Maybe that'll get me thinking." The man doesn't hesitate to open his cabinets and grab to wine glasses. Jimin giggles at how the glass clatters onto the counter from the administrator's trembling hands.

Once the glasses of wine are poured, he hands them the glasses. Jimin takes a single sip and grimaces.

"Yuck. I don't like it." He sets it on the side table and scoots it away. Jungkook chuckles.

"Too much for you, huh?" He teases. Jimin hits him in the chest before standing up. He gets closer to the man and smiles at how frightened he is.

"How about you take a seat, sweetie? You must be tired." Jimin grabs onto Hyundwae's shoulder and forces him to the chair across from Jungkook.

The Joke pulls the invitation from his pocket and waves it around.

"Our friend TaeTae is throwing a party and...I have to say that I'm quite disappointed that I wasn't invited. Maybe you can fix that." Hyundwae clenches his jaw.

"I don't want anything to do with you. Just leave already." He almost yells Jimin lifts his index to his lips and hushes him. He smirks and lets the back of his hand caress Hyundwae's cheek.

"Such a good boy. Let daddy finish, hm?" He says before leaning on his shoulders and looking back at Jungkook. The younger stands and moves closer.

"Get us in. And I promise nothing'll happen to you or this pretty little house of yours. What do ya say?"

Jungkook looks the man in the eyes and waits for an answer, a smirk on my face. Hyundwae frowns before spitting at him. Luckily, Jungkook was far enough for it to miss him.

"Fuck you." Before Jungkook could move, Jimin pulls his gun from his thigh holster and holds it to the administrator's head. He hand gripped the gun hard in anger as his jaw clenched.

"You wanna try that again, you dick?!" He yells, pulling the gun's hammer back. Hyundwae feels the cold metal against his temple and glares up at Jungkook, who stood there in shock. He suddenly begins laughing.

"This fucker's got some balls! I like this guy!" Jungkook leans forward again, grabbing Hyundwae by his jaw.

"Give me the answer I'm looking for, Lim...or this beauty'll splatter your brains all over your pretty walls." Hyundwae doesn't open his mouth. Jungkook chuckles before nodding.

"Kill him."

"Wait! Wait...I...I can get you in...it's a masquerade. So it won't be hard." Jimin pulls the gun away from his head and rolls his eyes. Jungkook smiles.

"I know you want to kill him, babe...just be calm." Jimin doesn't take his eyes off the other.

"If he spits at you again," he points the gun at Hyundwae before lowering it to the man's crotch, "I'll blow his fucking balls off." The threat makes Hyundwae swallow the lump in his throat. Jungkook laugh at how scared his is before grabbing the gun out of his lover's hand.

"I know you will, puddin'. But we got somewhere to be. How about you ransack his closet and find somethin' pretty?" The words make Jimin smile and places a deep kiss on the taller's lips.

"I'll be back, okay?" Jungkook smiles and watches as Jimin walks up the stairs, disappearing into one of the bedrooms.

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