Anamnesis| Taehyung [Completed]

◇Thirty Four◇

Jimin's Pov:-

I rolled down the window, and turned up the music, earning a nasty snicker from Taehyung from my side.

I turned my head to look at him, who looked at the distant gate.

"What?"

"You still listen to this boring genre of music. I pity you, Park." I turned my whole body towards him, and glared hard.

"How does it bother you? Dude, you're in my car, and as far my concern is, you're not even welcome. So deal with it or beat it." I sneered at him, and he simply raised his hands to surrender.

"Fine bruh." I hummed and returned my eyes back to the polished silver gate, waiting anxiously for Munhee.

I wondered how she's going to dress up. I mean, wigs and stuff? Come on man, Munhee was always a feet away.

I tapped my fingers on the steering wheel, letting out a deep sigh as I calculated the risks of going into a dealer's shack.

One, they can probably hit the living daylights out of me and Taehyung and do something wrong with the girl.

Two, me and Taehyung might get recognised since we've had our faces on the street hoardings, the ones which advertised our respective firms.

Three, things can actually go according to our plan. And maybe, just maybe, I can collect some dirt about these illegal dealers and dump a case on their asses.

A girl in a yellow barely-there skirt hardly reaching her lower thighs and a busty yellow strappy crop top came out of the gate in an uncomfortable walk, bringing me out of my thoughts.

My eyes widened in appreciation.

Not bad, Lee. Not bad.

"Hey, is this good enough?" Munhee opened the door to the backseat and muttered to me.

"All that's fine, but where's the blue wig I requested?" I smirked when her face formed a dismissing look.

"Ah, let it go." She barked and got into my car.

I chuckled bitterly and looked over at Taehyung to check if his seatbelt was tightened, only to see his mouth swelled up and struggling with water in it.

"And Taehyung?" Munhee questioned as she looked at her reflection in my rear view mirror, fixing a bit of her lipstick.

I smirked at Taehyung because I could see the wonderstruck look in his eyes the moment Munhee came into his sight.

Taehyung gulped the water as soon as he heard his name and turned his head to look at her.

"You... look... fine." The poor boy stuttered.

Munhee looked disappointed, and obviously, who wouldn't be? You put hours or possibly days in your look, and all you get as a compliment is 'fine'.

"Oh um... okay. Let's go, Jimin." I nodded and hit the gas before the atmosphere could get anymore weird.

◇♡《☆___¤▪¤___☆》♡◇