Home Away From Home; Vmin

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Third Person

Five years later

"JUNHONG GET YOUR FUCKING ASS BACK OVER HERE, IM GONNA KILL YOU!" A knife went whizzing by the younger's head as he laughed hysterically and ran down the hall away from Park Jimin.

Wonho, Jimin's personal bodyguard chuckled. "You fucked up, man."

Dong-ho, Jimin's best friend, smiled and nodded. "He's gonna die. I bet you Jimin catches him and fucks him up."

Wonho glanced over and nodded, "Rough, hard sex tonight. That's what's gonna happen to him." Dong-ho pursed his lips and nodded in agreement. The truth was though that they both knew there was no way that was happening. They watched as Jimin came around the corner and whipped another knife past their faces down the hall where it landed in a wall. The boys silver locks were matted to his forehead from sweat.

Dong-ho would never tell Junhong because he would be killed but he almost slept with Jimin once three years ago. It had been right after an attempted kidnapping. The boys whole security team had been wiped out and former military man Dong-ho protected the man. He had brought the younger back to his apartment and things got a bit heated before the younger male stopped him and warned him that he would be killed if they did anything. The very next morning a man in a suit with two thugs as his escort was at the door. A gun was immediately pointed at his head.

That was until a foot kicked it out of the way. "Asshole, I told you to stop pointing guns at everyone." He had been surprised because this male hadn't shown any skill in fighting the night before. He in fact had looked mediocre. Yet here he was kicking a gun out of a hand with ease.

Dong-ho was later introduced into the whole affair once he wouldn't stop following Jimin around. He also claimed the title of best friend and semi body guard. Wonho took the complete bodyguard title however. He was fine with that though. That just meant he had so much more time to fool around with the younger.

"You know, he's so much bigger then Boss, why doesn't he just turn around and grab him?" Wonho crossed his arms, his muscles flexing in the process. Dong-ho rolled his eyes, "I'm not sure why either. He could also always call one of his many men to grab him too." He made his point by motioning towards the countless people walking down the hall that worked for him. Each one steered clear and would only intervene if told to.

Jimin got so far into the hall and stopped, pivoted on his heel and came at Wonho. The older male did not flinch when the tip of the blade touched his neck. He just stood. Then the blade dropped and the weight of another whole person was added to his body. He looked down and met the droopy eyes of his boss. "Hello Jimin." He spoke in a calm manner.

"Hello Wonho." Jimin was clinging onto the older. "Could you pretty please go find my imbecile and tie him up?" He batted his eyelashes while asking the older. Wonho could of said no. All he was signed on as was a security guard for the male. He didn't have to do anything except protect. But he chose to do as asked. The second he was let go he took long strides down the hall. Jimin put his elbow on Dong-ho's shoulder and watched the oldest leave.

"That's mah man right there. I think I love him. Have you seen his muscles? They're like the size of my head." Dong-ho laughed and shook his head. He escorted the younger male to his room and they waited. He was on the chair and the other was on the bed.

After about ten minutes the door opened and Wonho carried a struggling Junhong in and put him on the floor. "Barbaric muscle man! Who the fuck even had the idea to hire you!" Jimin got up and strutted over.

"You did you idiot. You're the one who suggested I hire him as my guard cause you suck at it." He spoke while patting Wonho's cheek and waving him off to the other side of the room where Dong-ho was. He crouched down and glared at the younger.