Third P.O.V.
In a room filled with corpses, two men stood with average height stood. Their body was covered in red and black, the crimson blood painting their black attire. They looked around, calculating the aftermath of the bloodshed. 3 of their men were shot, but only one of them was dead.
Oh well, RIP Jangmin
As they stood there, waiting for their boss, they looked at the opponent's side. Only 12 dead bodies, most of them shot at multiple locations while some were stabbed. Their survey stopped, noticing the weak effort of a gangster, attempting to reach his gun, which lay a few meters away from him. They merely watched, slightly amused by the man dragging his body across the floor. They weren't bothered, they were aware and proud of their capabilities. When one went against Yoongi and Hoseok, there was no chance of survival.
Both of the men smirked a Cheshire cat smile as they noticed the man's body give up the second he held the gun. They had been assigned a task to get information but it went unsuccessful. Their tempers got the best of them, and the rest is history. All they had to do was to wait for further instructions, altered ones at that.
Both were getting slightly impatient, coming down from their hazy mindset (hazy from the high of killing). It has been an hour since their boss was supposed to arrive but they weren't scared of their change in plans. They knew their boss wouldn't ever get angry, not really.
Sure, this task had been a little more important than the previous ones, but nothing they couldn't cover-up. It would require a large number of extra shifts and irregular sleeping hours. Pain in the ass, indeed.
Their train of thoughts is interrupted as Jimin enters the room, "Yah hyungs! You can't get one job right can you?", he says, face showing only a bit of distress as he looks over at mess. They keep their mouths shut, not affected by the dramatic out brake or the lack of honorifics, already used to this for a decade.
Taking this as his cue to continue, he speaks "This one has been particularly more important. I mentioned it to you both, didn't I? You had to fuck it up." He proceeds to sit on a sofa stained with blood, nose scrunching the slightest but showing no reaction otherwise.
Both the men flinch at his loud voice, his tone more angry than justified. One of the men, Hoseok, reaches forward to sit next to his legs on the floor, placing a hand on his knee. "What's all this about?", he asks.
Jimin, the boss, looks at both of them before sighing. "Jihoon gave another of the jobs to the Kim's. God, I hate him more than I hate Kim's", he growled the last part. His eyes only saw red as he remembered his meeting a few hours ago.
"Sorry, Min, if we knew the Kim's were competition, we would have kept a check on ourselves", Hobi replied as Yoongi nodded in agreement.
"Of course you would've, his orders are the only one that matters. No one cares that I'm the one whose been on his side since the start. It's always only Jihoon hyung", he says, mocking the hyung part.
"Jimin, would you shut the fuck up. Get to the point already", Yoongi interrupts, having run out of patience.
"It's not about this case. He isn't upset about today. No one knows about that except me and your team and no one will if we clean this up by ourselves. He decided to give the deal to Kim's two months ago.", Jimin says. He interrupts Yoongi's whispered 'I didn't know' with his whisper, "What's worse is everyone at the council knew, everyone except me." feeling betrayed.
It's silent for a while, Jimin's heavy breathing slowly returning to a normal pace. Yoongi joins Hobi on the floor, showing his support by giving a small smile. He mouths a silent 'Thank you' to them. It eases Jimin's heart, knowing his two best friends have got his back no matter what. They're supposed to be his right hands but over the years they've grown incredibly close. At least closer than Jimin is with his brother. Scratch that, Jimin would choose anyone over his brother.
"As much as I'm loving this bonding time between us three, I'm not gonna wait here until these bodies rot. Mind helping me dump them? ", Hobi asks a small smile gracing his face. Yoongi and Jimin chuckle as they nod and get up to help him.
A few hours later, the three find themselves in Jimin's office in the dungeon-like house, cleaning up paperwork for today's mishap when Hobi, who is sitting on Jimin's office chair behind his desk, brings up a question, "Jimin, if you didn't get the deal today then why did it take you to arrive so late?".
"He was probably using up his moping hours", Yoongi supplies helpfully, as he makes a cup of coffee for himself.
"As a matter of fact, no I wasn't. I met someone special today.", he smirks giving them heart eyes.
Yoongi looks up skeptically while Hobi wiggled his eyebrows. "It's a guy whom I met at the cafe today when I was extremely pissed. I was bored so I spent time talking to him and I like him, like a lot." He ignores the two scoffs he hears and continues, now sitting on a couch.
"I needed your help to track him down, then help me woo him and make him mine.", he speaks with excitement, only to find both of them immersed in their work.
"Hyung", he whines slumping over the couch and making cute faces at the other two who just ignore it. "Please, pretty please~", he tries to catch their attention.
"No, Jimin, we've already told you we're not doing this.", Yoongi says, his voice showing exhaustion. I look at both my hyungs, their faces having disapproving looks. I look away, huffing. "Fine, I don't care. I'm still your boss so I'll do whatever I want." I can feel both of them sharing a look behind me. "Jiminie, you know that we love you right? We would never object anything you say if it wasn't risky."
"As much as we know your capabilities, we don't turn a blind eye to the fact that you are young. This is probably just another one of your teen phases?", Yoongi adds in agreement. At that, Hoseok and I share a look: Grandpa
"Why don't the two of you just trust me? If I had a simple hook up, I wouldn't even tell you guys anything other than the guy's dick size or how perky the girl's butt was.", he tries to reason, ignoring Hobi's fake gag sounds. "I'm asking you for help once, so just help me."
"So you're head over heels for this guy? That's even scarier than the fact that you are not hooking up with him.", Yoongi replies.
"Come on, it's not serious, I just met him today. For once, I'm just curious.", he smirks before continuing,
"After all, I'm not a fuckboy anymore but I can still be a playboy ."
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I'm thinking of weekly updates every Saturday.
Anyway, hope this helps you know basic about Jimin's lifestyle. They'll be more chapter's about Yoonminseok's friendship and the mafia part, as well as Jimin's love life.
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