"In this world.... There is no point of happiness"
A man that captured the underworld. The King of the underworld, Kim Taehyung. A boy who was pulled to the depths of hell on Earth.
A man who has been misunderstood all his life. The perfect bad boy...
"Nur die Harten kommen in den Garten" -Only the strongest survive-
"Why do you let him do this to you?" The blond male asked as he pressed a cotton ball soaked in disinfectant on the brunette's cuts. The younger hissed at the contact but stayed quiet. "You know why, Joonie Hyung." He said quietly as the older placed a band-aid over his shoulder. He threw away the used cotton ball, picking up another one.
"What did you come here for?" Taehyung asked as the male pressed the ball on the large gash on the soft skin. The younger hissed, closing his eyes. After it had been cleaned, the blond placed a band-aid over it, patting down on it. He leaned back, packing the first-aid kit. "I came here to tell you that Jin Hyung and Yoongi Hyung got you enrolled into the Uni." He said as he stood up, keeping the box away.
"When?" The brunette asked, his eyes widening. "Today. They came back a few minutes ago and told me to let you know." He said as he sat beside the younger male. He gave the other a small smile as spoke. "There is a Freshers' Party on Saturday. You should attend it."
"But-" The younger started but was cut off as the blond spoke. "No 'buts'. You should go, Tae." He said with finality in his voice and Taehyung sighed. "Okay." He gave the older a smile, easing into small talk.
File 5
Name: Kim Namjoon
Age: 23
Occupation:Right-hand man of the Mafia boss 'Hyun Bin'.
Parents: -unknown-
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Taehyung sighed as he fixed his tie, hitching up his coat as he walked towards the rows of benches. His steps slowed down as he looked for a seat, his eyes darting around. He had been on his way to attend the Freshers' party but a mission had come in, demanding immediate action. The trio had finished it quickly and he had been dropped here. He was an hour late and he knew it, but he decided to just stay for a while before calling up his hyungs.
He felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around to face a pink-haired male. The shorter male smiled at him before he spoke. "Hello. I'm Park Jimin." He extended his hand and the brunette shook it firmly, giving a small smile in return. "I'm from the Dance Department, third year." He said as he lowered his hand.
"I'm Kim Taehyung. Business, first year." The younger said softly as he bit his lip. Jimin's smile bloomed. "Is there any problem, Taehyung-ah?" He asked gently as he led the younger around the large area. Taehyung scratched his neck nervously, gulping. "Well, actually... Um.. I just came here..." He trailed off, unsure what to say. But Jimin understood, nodding his head. "Don't hesitate to ask me. Let's show you around first, yeah?" He dragged the brunette around, giving him a small summary of all the performances.
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"Man, I can't believe my own boyfriend ditched me like that," Yugyeom said as he rested his head on Jungkook's shoulder. The brunette shrugged it off, scowling as he sipped from his cup of punch. "It was your own fault, Gyum." He said calmly as he leaned back on the table. The others snickered around them as they elbowed the ravenette.
"There he is! Go and make up, Gyummie." Mark said as he pushed the male forward. Yugyeom looked up, catching his boyfriend talking to a brunette. "Who's that?" He questioned as he looked at the brunette, squinting his eyes. Everyone's attention diverted to the two at the question and they all stared at the brunette's back. "Maybe he found someone better than you, Poor Yugyeom," Jackson said as he patted the male's back, earning a glare.
The brunette turned around and everyone inhaled sharply as they shamelessly stared at the male. Jungkook noticed the change in their expression and looked where their eyes seemed to be locked. For a second, he thought that he was dreaming. Next to Jimin, stood a tall petite male, his hands in his pockets as he talked to the shorter. He was wearing a black suit, a silver watch on his wrist and black polished shoes. His honey skin shone in the night and his brown hair blew slightly with the wind.
Jungkook gulped as his eyes trailed over the male's body, taking in his appearance. His eyes snapped away when he caught the younger male's eyes looking at him and he turned his head towards his friends. They all wore smirks and he frowned at the amusement in their eyes. He downed the punch, turning towards the table. Jimin approached them after a few minutes, wearing a small smile.
"Wait- Did you really find someone else, Jimin hyung?" Jackson questioned as he looked at Jimin, eyes wide. The pink-haired male looked at him incredulously for a moment before he smirked. "Ah... I wish. He was really cute." He said as he sighed dramatically.
Yugyeom growled under his breath, marching towards the shorter male and throwing him over his shoulder as he bid the others goodbye. The males snickered as they watched the retreating back of their two friends.
"I think we've found the person for you, Kook." Mark said as he smirked, wiggling his eyebrow at the brunette. "What do you mean?" He asked frowning, trying to act cool. "Oh don't play dumb. We all saw you drooling over that guy." Jackson rolled his eyes as he searched for the said male in the crowd. "Huh? Where did he go?"
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Taehyung looked around, his phone on his ear as he called his hyungs. "Hello?" The other person picked up and the brunette sighed. "Pick me up. We have a mission." He said as he tapped his foot impatiently. "I'll be there in 5." The male said as he hung up.
He waited for a few minutes before a blood red Lamborghini Aventador came to a halt in front of him. The door slid up and he got in, his expression reverting to a poker face as he spoke up. "Lee Cheong-su. 56 years old. Drug lord and mastermind behind prostitution rings. Seocho-gu."
The other brunette nodded, his face betraying no emotions as he revved the engine and sped off in a red blur.
File 6
Name: Kim Seokjin
Age: 25 years old
Occupation: Left hand man of the mafia boss 'Hyun Bin'.
Parents: -unknown-
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- Hewwo~~ Please forgive me if there are any mistakes, I've been listening to 'BabyShark' on loop.
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