rogue // myg ✔

[1] - h o m e

Yoongi stomped his way through the hallway, followed a few of his men from behind. Curses were slipping freely from his mouth. Hands clutching on the gun, although it wasn't that visible but there were clearly some blood covering the handle of the gun. No one could tell if it was his own blood or someone else's except for himself.

The maids on the side bowed to him as he walk his way to his office. How they wish he would walk faster than he already was. Suddenly, Yoongi stopped. Making the maids stayed in their bowing position, mentally panicking over the fact that the mafia might have read their minds.

"Where's Ae-Ri?" that was his first words that he said since he entered the mansion, that were not considered as a curse word.

One of the maid answered quickly, "She's in her room, sir."

"Get her." He ordered, with a steady but stern voice.

The maids nodded and quickly made their way.

Yoongi walked inside his office, harshly slammed his gun on the table. "That bastard. He will pay for this. I fucking swear."

"We'll get him next time, hyung. Namjoon's getting more info about their main hideout." a deep voice spoke, trying to reassure the hot tempered man.

Yoongi let out a loud groan, "urgh. He better be right this time." He lean to his table, almost sitting on it.

"We will definitely get them next time, hyung. Don't worry." his doe eyes maintain his eye contact with Yoongi, giving him full assurance.

Before Yoongi could reply anything the door was slammed opened. Usually both Taehyung and Jungkook will halt in alert but considering that they were in Yoongi's mansion, one of the safest place in Seoul, they didn't flinch an inch. Not to mention, they already knew who was entering the office with such manner.

"Yoongi!!" Ae-Ri said, almost sound like a shout.

Yoongi's gaze soften as his eyes landed on the petite figure, wearing 'assuming' nothing but her oversize shirt, perfectly covering her body to her mid thigh, messy hair, eyes sparkled to the sight of him and smile plastered on her face.

The man smirked as he gestured his index finger, back and forth towards himself, signaling her to come to him. The girl lightly ran towards him and practically tackled him into an embrace.

He caught her with an open arms, almost falling over but fortunately supported by the table behind him. He wrapped his hands around her tiny waist, burying his face into her neck, inhaling the sweet vanilla musk scent that he had been missing so badly.

"I miss you, Yoongi." she whispered, he could hear how longing she was in her melodic tone. He didn't reply with words but instead she could feel him smiling against her skin.

At first, both Taehyung and Jungkook did not move from their spot, eyes were anywhere except on her. They knew that Yoongi hates it when other men look as his beloved wife. Even then, without any orders from Yoongi, they know it was time to go. Both of them bowed, before walking away and closing the door behind them.

"You said you'd be gone for a week. But, you leave me alone for almost a month!" She complained as she whined, but her embrace never broke.

Yoongi gently stroked his hand in a up and down motion on her back while his lips planted soft kisses on the side of her neck to her clothed shoulder. "I'm sorry, love. Things weren't going as planned."

Ae-Ri lightly push herself away from him, wrists resting on his shoulders, hands gently stroking the back of his head, "hmm. Something went wrong?" She titled her head to the side, there were no sign of fear or dread, pure curiosity was radiating on her face.