(Completed) Officer/Yoonmin

026

"Good job Hoseok, I'm so glad that you raped that little fucker." Yoonsik said, a blade dangling between his fingers dangerously.

Hoseok shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, his eyes on the floor while his head is lowered, hands behind his back.

How he wished he could apologize, but he knew if he even tried to start a conversation he'd be dead the next minute.
He hated his stupid bipolar disorder that made Yoongi the way he is, he hated how his past self acted.

He couldn't control it, but the drugs that were given to him didn't help in anyway. He couldn't defy Yoonsik's orders.

He raised his head, a stone faced expression put on while his lips were pressed together.
"I'm glad to be working under your Mafia sir." He says, internally dying.

Yoonsik nods, his face turning to the side as he thinks.
Hoseok then turned to Yoonsik's right hand man, Jin.
He was absolutely beautiful, no doubt about it. It was even better that every time he saw him he was covered in blood.

But this time was an exception, letting Hoseok take in his magnificence.
He looked away quickly, focusing on the task at hand.

"Hoseok, I do have another job for you, and it involves my brother. I want you to kill him."
His blood ran cold. He knew he would die. You want to know why? It's because he would never be able to kill Yoongi.

He's stealthy and a very good criminal and killer, but he also wouldn't have the guts to do it. It was projected in an abusive an toxic way, but deep down, Hoseok knew he was doing wrong, but he couldn't stop himself, and he honestly did care for the boy.

It was genuine when he asked Yoongi to join his group, but he wishes he never met Yoongi. He never wanted Yoongi to be brought into this stupid and dangerous mess, but it's honestly way too late.

"Sir, why do I have to get my hands dirty dealing with that trash?? Why can't a low class member do it instead?"
Yoonsik chuckles, making me sick inside.
God I wish that I could just kill him.

"Honestly, but I know they would do it sloppy and would end up disappointing me, and you're my best killer next to Jin. Jin is going to be busy, so you're the only one left. Now, would you?"

I knew that last sentence wasn't a question, it was a demand hidden in a sweet tone.
"Yes sir, I'll kill him. When and where?"
My anxiety was piling up.

"I want you to kill him in two months, exactly on his birthday."
My heart leaped, knowing that I would be able to create a decent plan to keep me out of trouble, and to keep Yoongi alive.

"Yes sir, I'll kill him exactly on March 9th."
My face was cold, but my heart was warmer. My gaze landed on Jin again, and he was staring right at me.

It seemed as if he saw right through my act, because he nodded in my direction with a soft smile.
Yoonsik didn't catch it, and dismissed me from his office.

I turn and I walk out, my shoulders immediately relaxing once I close the door fully behind me.
I wave to a few members as I walk down the hallways towards the exit.

They were a lot more nicer and less intimidating than Yoonsik, which I was glad for.

I hear footsteps behind me, rushed ones, making me turn to whoever was in a hurry.
I'm surprised to see Jin walking quickly towards me, a neutral expression on his face.

I then fully turn to face him, confused.
"Yes? Do you need anything?"
I ask, my head pointed slightly upward as he was taller than me.

He handed me a piece of paper, folded, opening and raising the palm of my hand, placing it in there and then closing it.

He then turns around, walking away from me.
I look at my hand and open it, taking the piece of paper out, unfolding it just for my eyebrows to raise.

"Let's both work together to kill Yoonsik."

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Lynn~~