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Jimin kept a very, very short leash on who knew who exactly he was.

So when he got a rumor that one of his higher ups was looking to rebel and tell someone, he got mad.

He had followed the soon-to-Be mole to a large building he knew quite well.

Jin's building. Kim Syndicate headquarters.

Jimin knew that, in order to speak to jin, you needed an appointment. He didn't, however. So when he entered the building after the man, he just quickly made his way up to Jin's office.

Upon reaching his office, he didn't even knock, and just walked in. Of course, the elder man was in the middle of a meeting, and there rest of them men got angry.

Jin only looking a little tired. He was used to this. But it was actually convenient that Jimin was here. There were some people from out of town threatening territory lines.

"What's this beautiful piece of meat doing up here? Get over here you cutie!" One of them called. In this lifestyle, whores and prostitutes were very common.

"Ah, no." Jimin rolled his eyes, and went to Jin, and sat in his lap.

"Oh! Jin, you didn't tell us you had a personal slut. You should teach them to watch their mouth, though."

Jimin nearly bared his teeth. Instead, he kept silent, only challenging the guy with his dead stare. He felt Jin squeeze his hip, almost threateningly.

"I'm working on it. Now, let's continue what we were talking about."

**

Twenty minutes later of Jimin listening in on their conversations, and planning about how to keep his territory from the outside offenders, Jin spoke up.

"I have an appointment in five minutes, so you all are dismissed."

The men left, all staring at Jimin hungrily as he stood by the door to let them out. He was tempted to trip them, but figured it wouldn't be smart.

"Why are you here."

Jimin looked to Jin with a bright smile, "You know why I'm here! I just figured I could get a little extra stuff since I am here though."

It was true. Jin did know why Jimin was here. He even knew what Jimin meant by 'a little extra'. But as always, he liked teasing him.

"What do you mean?"

The short male pouted, and quickly walked to Jin, who now sat at his desk. He pushed the man away from the desk a little, to slide onto his lap.

"You haven't touched me since before I was kidnapped, sir. I'm begging for any attention at this point! I was about to ask Taehyung to suck me off!"

Smack!

Jimin smiled, and surprised a whiny moan. Oh, what he did in a past life to love this. Jin's hands felt perfect no matter where it touched him. Pain was his most favorite turn on.

"What have I told you about sleeping with other people?"

"You said, that even though we have no feelings for one another, we must be loyal in this relationship. No sleeping with anyone else. But! It's not my fault you haven't been giving me attention!" He was whining and egging the elder man on at this point.

Jin knew exactly what Jimin was going for with this. He had wanted to see how long Jimin could last. He also really liked marking up clean skin, but that's something for another time.

However, it had been a long time, and Jin was eager as well.

"Guess you'll just have to wait until after the appointment."

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