The Seven{BTSxReader}

C. 23.

Park Jimin's brows were furrowed in frustration and confusion, his cold eyes set in determination as he entered the large conference room, hands adjusting the black tie that rested hung around his neck.

All he could feel was discomfort and suspicion as his gaze took in the numerous men that currently sat at the large, wooden table, their expressions neutral and calm as they watched him enter.

"Park."

Jimin's ears perked up as his name fell from the young man's lips, eyes instantly hardening into a glare.

"Jeon."

The two males stared each other down angrily, neither of them wavering from their spot as a thick blanket of silence fell over them.

After the numerous threats Jungkook had made to raven-haired man, it was a miracle that Jimin hadn't already emptied his loaded pistol into his brain.

The two men had never gotten along and they often tried their best to stay away from one another, especially when it came to business, but it seemed that the Jeon brat was beginning to get ballsy.

"Why am I here?"

Both men allowed their eye contact to break as a new voice filled the air.

Jimin's dark eyes moved to the doorway just in time to watch as Kim Seokjin made his entrance, his aura radiating anger and urgency.

"That's the question I've been asking for the past five minutes."

A heavy silence fell upon the room at the dark familiar presence that was made known so suddenly, causing everyone to freeze in their spot.

Jimin knew that voice.

He knew that voice a little too well.

He knew exactly who that voice belonged to.

Kim Namjoon.

The dirty blond mobster was seated at the head of the table, his feet propped up on the wooden surface and his eyes expressionless and void as he intertwined his fingers together under his chin.

Jimin wondered how he hadn't seen him before, but he knew just how good at blending in Kim Namjoon was...he was a former assassin after all.

Kim Namjoon brought carnage and death with him wherever he went. The raven-haired man even heard that he would never leave a room without killing someone first...something about it "making the room look better".

Jimin swallowed hard.

Jesus Christ. Someone is going to die tonight.

Namjoon raised an eyebrow as he watched Jimin take a step backwards, his eyes lowering to the ground under the dirty blond's gaze.

"I know you're all confused,"

Hoseok was the first to speak.

"But we have an emergency on our hands."

Jin scoffed.

"I have my own emergency to deal with at the moment."

"We know." Jungkook popped. "That's why we brought everyone here."

Namjoon raised a brow as Yoongi stood up, his hair hanging over his eyes as he stared at the table.

"Y/f/n Y/l/n is missing."

Jimin's eyebrows shot up in surprise and shock, his jaw going slack for only a moment.

Seokjin bounded towards the blue-haired killer.