Dirty Duty || TAEJIN ☑️

Prologue

Seokjin

I woke up from water being poured over the cloth covering my face. The sensation made me feel like I was drowning. I tried to move but there were hands restraining me. I am groaning and grunting under the cloth. Struggling from being deprived of oxygen.

"Bring him here." I heard a very deep voice.

"Yes, boss." One of the men restraining me said. Removing the cloth covering my face. I gasped for air and coughed hard. Spitting some of the waters that were left in my mouth. Waters coming out from my nose. Two men dragged me to the chair in front of a male dressed in a black suit. His dark eyes piercing through mine.

I was seated across him with a round table separating us. "Let him go." The man ordered and the men let go of my arms. I run my fingers through my wet hair and wipe my face with my hands. Then I glared at him.

"What do you want from me?" I asked, exasperated.

"None actually." He said raising an eyebrow like he's bored talking to me. There were two burly looking men standing on either side of him. And another two on mine. There were several men standing around the room. All with a gun tucked in their waistband.

"None? You abducted me and you will say none? Then give me back to my father!" I yelled.

He stared at me for a while before beginning to laugh. A chuckle slowly turning in to a mocking laugh. "Seokjin my darling. I'm afraid your father doesn't want you back. I was eyeing for your brother Jungkook but since he was able to escape from my men, we took you instead. You're not our first choice. Did you know that?"

"So why did you bring me here? I'm sure my father is haunting you now!" I barked at him.

"How sure are you that your father is looking for you? What if I tell you now that your father doesn't even care about finding you?" He smirked at me. I pout rolling my eyes at him.

"Your father played smart making me looked like some stupid fool. I really thought I could use you to make him surrender but instead, you know what he said darling Seokjin?" His sniggers start to annoy the shit out of me. I scowled at him, spitting at him but it landed on his hand. He brushed it on his suit and gave me a sarcastic smile.

"Hmmm.. Mr. Jeon's beauty is so arrogant huh? But he doesn't want beauty for a son Seokjin. He needs someone who can defend him against me. But you are no near his requirements for a son. He chose to give you to me as a useless gift rather than losing his men just to have you back." He said shaking his head.

"Fuck you! My father is not as heartless as you Kim Taehyung!"

Taehyung laughed again. His stupid men laughed with him. They were just a bunch of crazy criminals.

"Really? Extortion is not heartless? Killing is not heartless? Drugs, money, sex den are not heartless? You didn't know who, or rather, what your father really is?"

"You don't know what my father can do to you and your crazy bunch of men! You you all of you!" I point to all of them.

"And you don't know what I can do to your crazy bunch of criminal clan." He retorted.

"We are not criminals!"

"You are a family of criminals. We are no different Seokjin. Your clan, my clan we are both vying for power. We are vying for dominance. Your father is more criminal than any of us. You don't know your father well, do you?"

I swallowed hard. My father never reveals his real self to us. Or what he really does for a living. I must admit that I am living a luxurious life. I'm not sure if Jungkook has an idea as he is always with him. Sadly, I am always left out. My father is never fond of me. He always thought that I am just a liability, never an asset. I don't know what my father and Taehyung have been fighting about. All I know is that Taehyung is a criminal. That's how my father described him.

Taehyung raised his arm and a burly man went on his side. He whispered something. The man nods and went out of the door. Taehyung stared at me with disgust. Looking at me like he can see what's inside my head. I never break eye contact. I want him to know that I am never afraid of him. My father will get me here, you will eat your words Taehyung.

The man went back to giving Taehyung a mobile phone. He browsed on it and soon after, he placed it in the middle of the table.

"Your son is with me. Give me what I want or get him dead." The voice sounds like Taehyung.

A laugh. Sounds more of my father. "Seokjin?" Laughter again. Tears formed in my eyes. I am certain now. It's my father. I don't know why I'm starting to get nervous about what my father is going to say next. "Take him as a gift from me Mr. Kim. He's useless to my family. Doesn't know how to even hold a gun. Take him with you. All yours." My father laughed hysterically.

I tried to suppress my cries. I don't want to look weak in front of this guy. I grabbed the phone and throw it on the wall. Breaking it in the process. Taehyung smirked. "So tell me now if your father is any better. I actually do not know what to do with you since, like what your father said, you are useless. I cannot use you against your father. My men suck sometimes, I have to admit that. Not able to get your brother. But, Jungkook is slick huh? Escaping like a ninja. "

Taehyung stood up and walked behind me. I can feel his strong presence making my nape stiffened. Then, I felt his mouth near my ear as he whispered, "I can have my men killed you and bury you after. No one will look for you as your family already abandoned you."

He walked again and this time, he moved his face towards mine. It looks like he's examining my face. "But I will think first about how I can use you. So for now, you can breathe normally and sleep well."

He walked towards the door and before stepping out, he gave an order. "Bring him to his cell."

Two burly men standing on his side earlier followed him while the other two behind me pulled me up guiding me to, what Taehyung called, my cell.

I shed tears. What will happen to me now? My father whom I look up to just abandoned me. I suddenly thought of my brother Jungkook. Is he looking for me now to save me from Taehyung?

Taehyung, the famous sick mafia leader.