𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 ; 2𝑗𝑎𝑒 [🅷🅸🅰︎🆃🆄🆂]

13. Choi Household

Jaebum walked with Namjoon and Jackson to Mrs. Choi's house.

Originally, it was only going to be him and Namjoon but since Namjoon came, Jackson insisted to come too. Now, Jackson kept clinging onto the taller.

"I'm really concerned as to why Bambam agreed to date your ass. Now that I come to think about it, isn't it your first year anniversary?" Jaebum asked. Jackson got visibly paler. "I-I don't think so.."

"I'll get you a nice coffin, don't worry." Namjoon said, taking out his phone and searched for nice coffins.

"There's the Choi household." The three stared at the house for a while. It looking way too welcoming. They felt awkward.

Jackson being the bad bitch who fears nothing, went to knock the door.

After a few seconds, the door opened revealing a woman in her late fifties or early sixties. "Hello? How may I help you?" She asked.

"We're here to talk to Mrs. Choi Jinae. Does she happen to live here?" Namjoon spoke. The lady nodded. "That would be me. Come in."

Jaebum questioned who on earth would just let some stranger in but this is a fanfic and we got to get somewhere. Am I right? Or am I right?

"Is there something I can help you with?" She asked again.

"Yes, we would like to know if you know anything about Choi Youngjae?" At the question, Mrs. Choi's face got sadder. "My youngest son," suddenly her expression went from showing sadness to confusion. "How do you know about Youngjae?!"

"Met him in the streets." Jaebum said nonchalantly. "What do you want to know about my baby?!"

"You wouldn't have abused of him if he were 'your baby'."

"I— ok fine. I'll tell you what you want." She replied with a shaky voice. "We want to know what is your husbands deal with the YG mafia and how is that related to Youngjae."

"Y-YG? My husband recently did some business but I don't know what it was exactly.. did something happen to Y-Youngjae?"

"He went missing. Now, we want to know about Youngjae's past. Care to share?" Namjoon asked, seriousness written all over his face.

Mrs. Choi nodded her head in agreement. "Y-Youngjae's my youngest son, I cherish him very much. W-When he came out to us, I wanted to hug him, shower him with kisses, and tell him I'd support him but I couldn't. My husband got mad.. since that day he would make Youngjae's life horrible. I couldn't do anything. He threatened me not to."

Tears ran down her cheeks, the three males only looked at each at each other.

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"Take him out." Youngjae watched as they placed some cloth over his brothers mouth and nose. "W-What are you doing to h-him?!"

"He'll be asleep for a few. Let's get down to business, shall we?" Hanbin smiled, scaring Youngjae. "Good, so, Choi Youngjae. You are now property of the YG mafia and you're to do what we want. Understood? Fail to do so and we'll kill your precious brother, hmm?"

Youngjae nodded, not wanting to get the male in front of him mad. "Great! Jisoo!"

A somewhat short and beautiful female came through the door. "Take him and start his training. I'll bring the lovely brother somewhere else."

"P-Please don't hurt him.."

"Don't worry, we won't."

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