𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘞𝘈𝘙//𝘗𝘑𝘔 𝘍𝘍

•You Pt.1•

His fingers tapped on the table and created rhythmic drumming that slowly became more annoying as he kept doing it for minutes. Surely no one fancy a finger drumming on a dining table especially when everyone is eating but sadly his position in the power chain was too high up for anyone to speak casually to him unless it's his right hand man and his childhood friend. Obviously, anyone with a close relationship with his girl- er woman, get to bask in that luxury as well though everyone could see the tension he held within himself when he realized he couldn't dominate every single subject of his. It was in his nature to have everyone bow to him and as a leader and ruler from ruler, he expected no exceptional for anyone other than the handful of his love ones. But that stereotype was quickly broken off when his girl's friends got a little too comfortable in the their circle and he couldn't do anything since they were part of his girl's happiness as well.

But still, those rascals have been occupying his girl's time a lot lately and they haven't even gotten to spend time alone other than sleeping in the night only to wake up to either one of their busy schedules. He expected her to cling onto him like before and accompany him to meetings and his daily ruler's routine and also be the great advisor she is but she often got yanked away to their little play time which also means wild goose chase or girly shopping or even tea time with fucking bunnies. He could've threw them girly asses out of his empire and feed them to the savage zombies out there and have the girl all to himself but he knew she would've been dead long time ago if it wasn't for those girl friends of hers so he convinced himself to be kinder and more tolerant towards them though they've getting on his nerves a lot with their busy schedules that they've involved his girls as well which resulted in him eating lunch with bunch of old hags and his two besties after getting ditched, again.

The elderly eyed each other and the young ruler with his consistent drumming which became an itch to the ear. His right hand man who was sitting right beside him showed no annoyance or irritation at all as he peacefully ate away as if it was a normal thing to tolerate his boss' bad habits which was true and also the fact that he was extremely well trained by the boss himself and showed absolute professionalism when he's working. Unlike the other right hand man of the young ruler who was also the ruler's childhood friend with a very easy going personality and carefree work attitude. Speaking of which, the tall childhood friend just arrived at the quiet table and was immediately annoyed by the drumming fingers.

"Ay Jimin hyung, stop with your fingers. It's bugging everyone". Jungkook plopped down with a tray full of proteins and a banana milk. His hair was messy as if he have been raking his fingers through it, he had dried sweat all over his face and neck with strands of hair struck to his forehead and a swollen lips. He reeked of sex and both the boss and the other right hand man could smell it from miles away while the elderly just shook their heads at the young man's untidy state. Jimin stopped upon hearing Jungkook's complain and turned to face the messy friend. The young ruler scrunched his nose and frowned before clicking his tongue at him. "Kook, no fucking in working hours please. It's disgusting". Jimin scanned Jungkook from head to toe with a judgmental face and the quiet right hand man let out a breathy chuckle.

"Don't laugh, Taehyung. I saw you in the strip last night and I know you spent bills on those pussies". Jungkook snickered and shot back childishly with a wiggle of his brows. The mentioned man lifted his gaze from his plate and glared at the young male but he felt no intimidation from the cold right hand man at all. After all, all three of them were quite well acquainted throughout their youth so acting so messing around each other even with such glorious titles was not a strange practice but it sure made the elderly uncomfortable with their straightforwardness and also their use of language even in front of the ruler. The elderly finished their meals and quickly dismissed themselves from the table, leaving the three highest ranked executives. Taehyung clicked his tongue and shifted on his seat to face Jungkook though Jimin was in between them with a sulking face and his drumming fingers had turned into a clenching fist.