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Jimin knows he is dreaming when he finds his big brother tending to the small patch of backyard which he had turned into a beautiful garden. Their father is there too, to the side on a wooden chair and watching over his eldest son as he carefully removes the weeds and cuts off dried stems. 

Jimin remembers this scene well. This was a common scene in their house whenever he would come home from playing around as the sun was just beginning to set. Jimin was never patient enough to carefully tend to each plant, he always wanted the flower to just bloom and for the plant to just look pretty but his elder brother knew patience. He knew how to wait for something and to truly appreciate the entire process of waiting. 

It was not only his brother’s hobby but also his love. He would take care of the garden early in the morning and late into the night. He really loved his flowers, formed his own gardening club in school and even won flower arrangement competitions. 

Jimin really liked this garden because his brother would always give him flowers from there. He would either hide it in Jimin's bag or in his notebook or near his lunch box but he would give him one every day. Jimin had asked his brother if he isn't hurt because he is plucking those flowers for him but his brother only told him that the smile which appears on Jimin’s face when he sees the flower is something he truly cherishes and that this garden isn't more important to him than his little brother. Those loving and caring words had filled Jimin with so much warmth that from then on, he began to collect those flowers and put them in a book, writing a thought about the flower beside it. 

Flowers connected the two brothers before but seeing his brother now only terrifies Jimin. He can't even be happy in his dreams because his trained body betrays him. He knows that this is a dream, realizes it too soon that what he is seeing isn't the present but just a memory of the past. He wishes he couldn't dream about this so often but these memories haunt him heavily, creeping into his brain and draining him emotionally. 

In the dream, Jimin approaches the garden. He wants to run and hug his brother, even if it's in a dream. He wants to feel the same warmth his brother carried whenever he hugged him and prays this dream can supply that but as he comes closer, his brother turns to him and Jimin stills, shell shocked and heart rate quickening before he falls to the ground.

His brother is covered in blood. He can barely make out his features, face beaten until all he sees is just dark blood which even sticks to his brother’s hair making it matted together. The main source of blood is from his brother’s forehead. Jimin knows it. He remembers the injury to his brother’s head clearly because he heard the loud crack of his skull followed by the heavy splatter of blood. 

The blood is already all over his brother’s face and it begins to drip down his newly bought clothes. Oh yeah, Jimin remembers it. It was his brother’s 12th birthday that day.  They were so happy, cake half eaten on the dining table beside various dishes which their mother had specifically prepared for Jimin’s brother. It was such a wonderful and happy day. Jimin feels the tears fill his eyes because he clearly remembers everything that went wrong that evening.

Jimin watches in horror as his brother grips onto the plants in the garden tightly with his bloodied hands while screaming and pleading to be let go but the plant is pulled away from its roots and his brother’s screams become louder. Jimin covers his ears, tears streaming down his face and he shuts his eyes. He can't do this. He doesn't want to remember but his brother’s screams are soon accompanied by the screams of his mother from inside the house and Jimin instinctively opens his eyes to search for the source but suddenly his brother’s face is right in front of him, only a few inches between them and Jimin loses all ability to think. 

This is his own brother but then why does Jimin only remember his bloodied disfigured face? He doesn't want to see but he is so scared that it paralyses him. His brother’s face stares him in the eye and Jimin is sobbing, unable to know what to do when his brother grabs him by the throat and pushes him to the ground. His brother is on top of him now, his blood dripping down and staining Jimin's face too while the cold thin fingers around his throat tighten roughly. Jimin flails, tries to move but to no avail. He is completely overpowered.

“You...did this…T-th...this is be-...cause of you…” his brothers voice is scratchy and warbled, blood dripping from his lips while Jimin starts to lose his grip over his consciousness, really feeling like he is choking even though he is in a nightmare.

“Yo..u r-an away...it's all your fa-ult! You k-killed me! Murderer!” his brother wails, voice in pain and hurt and Jimin can't stand it. He is in tears, breathing hard as he calls to his brother loudly, apologizing repeatedly but then the grip over his neck becomes tighter and Jimin’s eyes begin to roll and the whole thing is so intense that Jimin believes that this is real. Those hands feel real, the pain feels real and he is so desperate, struggling to survive. He searches for something near him, anything he can get his hands on and his fingers touch the empty flower pot and without any hesitation, he smashes it against his brother’s head. 

His brother screams loudly in pain and Jimin is shaken to the core when he hears that. His brother moves off of him and stumbles backwards before he falls to the floor just motionless. Jimin sits up quickly, taking in deep breaths and trying to bring some life back into his body while he crawls over to his brother because he didn't want to hurt him. He really didn't. 

Jimin cries for him, keeps calling for his brother repeatedly, tears streaming down his face as he just hopes he didn't do what he did. He shakes his brother when he sees the trail of blood from under his brother’s head. The blood is warm and thick and it's soaking Jimin’s hands that are on the grass. He stills. He can see the damage the pot caused to the side of his brother’s head even though his brother is in supine position. That wound was created by him. He did it. 

Jimin reaches to turn his brother around. He needs to see; he needs to know and maybe he can help. Maybe it's not too bad and so he quickly turns his brother over only to back away while screaming as he sees his brother’s decomposed body. His rib cage is open, bones broken while its missing pieces like his heart, his lungs. His skin is rotting everywhere, the skin over his face is peeled off, one eye popping out of its socket and Jimin just screams in pure horror. 

He can’t take it so he moves back to run away when he suddenly feels his brother grabs his ankle. He falls over and finds his brother’s decomposed body crawling on top of him. Jimin is petrified as he can see the top of his brother’s skull which is totally bashed in and as he looks a little longer, he notices the pink of his brother’s brain and Jimin shouts so loud that he jolts himself awake. 

He is sweating profusely, his heart beating so loud that he can hear it. He feels the tears which were running down the side of his temples now stain his cheeks and he feels disoriented. As his entire body begins to realize that he just had a nightmare, he just gets extremely overwhelmed and begins to sob with his head in his hands. He is so overcome with fear and sadness that just doesn't stop. He is so lonely. He is so scared and so guilty and it gets so much that he feels this intense urge to just end himself. He doesn't want to do this anymore. He can't live with this feeling deep in his heart.

But Jimin is a coward. He has always been a coward who runs away. He ran away and joined the military and ignored everything related to his childhood. He could never face his past so he cowardly hid behind the mask of patriotism, pretending like helping all those people is somewhat a compensation for what he has done but he knows his sins are unforgivable.

He brings up his hand to wipe his tears away but pain shoots through his wrist joints, the initial rush of the nightmare washing away and bringing him to the reality of his actual situation. He winces before looking at his hands and he remembers where he is. 

He instantly switches from that vulnerable Jimin to the soldier he is, his mind working in hyper alert mode as he tries to take everything in, pushing away the unsolved and complicated feelings of his nightmare to deal with the reality he is in but his body is lagging behind and he cries out in pain when his whole-body aches from his torture session with Jungkook. That man really fucked him up and Jimin is already making plans on getting his revenge. He won't let that guy get away so easily.

“You really need to take it easy, sweetheart. I worked hard patching you up.” Yoongi suggests and Jimin is startled because he didn't even notice him in the room. It was like this man was invisible. 

Jimin stares at Yoongi. The man is dressed simply in a green button up tucked into dark jeans, his hairs slightly wet from the shower he seems to have taken, socks clad feet in comfortable slippers with an annoying smirk to him. As nervous and on edge Jimin feels being here, Yoongi is just as relaxed.

“Like what you see?” Yoongi asks with a grin as he comes closer and sits on the bed beside Jimin who immediately tries to scoot away only to then let out another cry of pain. 

“Hey, I told you to take it easy. You're really in no condition to move so carelessly.” Yoongi scolds lightly, voice almost caring and Jimin just glares at him, anger flooding him. 

Yoongi completely ignores those stares, knows Jimin can't do anything because he made him that way. He can take it slow with him. There is no point in rushing anymore. 

“Stop glaring. It won't help heal your wounds, especially this nasty one which was close to getting infected.” Yoongi reminds as he taps the wound on Jimin’s abdomen, the one which didn't have any time to heal. Jimin looks down and realizes he is completely naked, except for the Calvin Klein boxer briefs he is wearing which doesn't even belong to him. His eye catches the way the bandages were bound and he feels he has seen this technique elsewhere but before he could give it any thought, Yoongi moves in close and kisses Jimin’s cheek. Jimin immediately pushes him as he presses his palm to his now heated cheek and growls out angrily, “What the fuck do you think you are doing?”

Yoongi tilts his head in confusion and then asks in a slightly offended tone, “What's this? You’re getting shy over a kiss on the cheek when you literally spread your legs and asked me to fuck you last night.”

Blood drains from Jimin’s face before he grips the sheets tightly and asks, “what the fuck are you talking about? Stop spouting nonsense!”

Yoongi just leans back against the headboard, a blissed expression to him as he explains calmly, “It's not nonsense Jiminie. We really had sex all night long that’s why you are more sore than normal. You were so aggressive sucking and biting me that it kind of hurts but it was pretty hot. I was so gentle with you but I couldn't really stop myself after our third round.”

To make matters worse, Yoongi pulls on his shirt collar to reveal nasty love bites and hickeys all over and Jimin quickly grabs him by the collar and yells angrily, “Don’t fucking say another word you fucking rapist!”

Yoongi blinks innocently before reminding, “Rapist? Jimin, it was all consensual. You willingly sucked my cock and made me hard.”

“Don’t fucking lie to me!” Jimin is so fucking angry now that he pushes Yoongi to the bed only to have Yoongi’s expression change from an innocent to an amused one before he asks, “Want me to tell you about the mole you have near your asshole? It's quite sexy. I bet even you don't know about that.”

“Argh!” Jimin screams loudly at him as he drags Yoongi by the collar and throws him onto the floor before getting off the bed and charging towards him. Yoongi puts his hands up in surrender as he tries to tame Jimin’s anger before conveying, “Woah there, calm down tiger. We don't want you getting riled up and opening up those wounds again.”

But Jimin is in a fit of rage and his anger overtakes his pain as he lifts his arm to punch Yoongi and he goes for the punch but Yoongi switches their positions in a moment, quickly pinning Jimin to the bed, bending him over the edge as he gently hugs him from behind, making sure Jimin’s wounds don't hurt but Jimin begins to struggle violently as he yells, “Let me go!”

Yoongi watches Jimin struggle to no avail and he rolls his eyes before he grabs Jimin by the nape and pushes his head to the soft mattress and then presses himself against the Agent causing Jimin to let out a loud gasp when he feels Yoongi’s half hard cock against his ass. 

“Hey, this position is kind of nice. I didn't try it because of your injuries but maybe now I can put it in like this. I'm sure I can push in deeper.” Yoongi comments before he thrusts against Jimin’s ass and Jimin reaches behind to push him all the while yelling, “Let me go you fucking pervert!”

Yoongi smiles as he hooks his finger to the waistband of Jimin’s underwear and begins to pull it down, the Agent in a panic when suddenly the door opens and Namjoon walks in mindlessly announcing, “Yoongi! Come out Seokjin asked us t-…What the fuck are you two doing?!”

It takes Namjoon a moment to take it all in but seeing Jimin bent over the bed with his ass exposed and Yoongi basically humping him is enough to raise Namjoon’s temperature. 

Yoongi looks unimpressed as he asks Namjoon, “I should be asking you that. Don’t you know it's bad manners to barge in without knocking?”

“Shut up and get off the intruder!” Namjoon screams as he hurriedly walks over to separate Yoongi from Jimin, bending down slightly with the intention of grabbing Yoongi’s hand but Yoongi slips his hand onto Namjoon’s neck, his fingers gently brushing the skin as he asks looking at him in a low voice, “Why? You wanna take Jimin’s place being under me?”

Namjoon blushes hard, face heating up as he quickly pulls away and shouts, “Fuck you! Wrap this up and come out. Seokjin said we are having a meeting in 10 minutes!”

Namjoon slams the door as he walks off and Yoongi pouts before he looks down at Jimin who is still bent over under him so obediently. He chuckles, “don't you think 10 minutes is quite cruel? I'm going to need more than that to properly enjoy ourselves so I guess we should postpone this, don't you think?”

Jimin doesn't speak a word, doesn't even let out a peep as he just keeps his face buried in the sheets and Yoongi frowns before looking from the side and calling out in worry, “Jimin? Are you okay?”

It's then that he hears light sobs and Yoongi asks in haste, “Hey, are you crying? Look at me!”

Jimin doesn't lift his head so Yoongi quickly pulls him up and grabs his face only to find tears that fill his beautiful eyes. Yoongi’s heart aches. He wanted to avoid this at all costs but looking at Jimin like this turns him on a lot more than he had originally thought. 

“Oh gosh! Does it hurt? Why are you crying so much?” Yoongi asks as he uses his own sleeve to wipe off Jimin’s tears but the younger keeps sobbing, sniffling away as he feels all his energy draining. He can't believe he let this happen. He doesn't remember anything. He can't remember seducing Yoongi, he doesn't know why he would do that. He feels so vulnerable and pathetic. He has never had such sexual urges before enough for him to approach someone so all he does is feel this heavy burden as he asks in between sniffles, “Did I really have sex with you willingly? I... I…. have never even kissed someone and now I don't even remember...this is horrible. I…. I feel so impure. How could I do that with someone I never even met? I'm disgusting.”

Jimin begins to break down and Yoongi hates it. He doesn't like this Jimin who looks so small and weak. He looks so defenceless, so fragile and this is not how he knows Jimin so he quickly reveals the truth, “Woah woah Jimin, listen, I'm sorry but it was just a joke okay?”

“Huh?” Jimin stills as he stares at Yoongi who sighs before confessing guiltily, “I was joking. We didn't do anything. I knocked you out and then patched you and got you to my room to sleep. I wasn't even in the room while you slept. I didn't touch you; I promise. You were crying in your sleep so I just wanted to prank you so that you wouldn't look so hurt.”

Jimin just stares at Yoongi in disbelief. The audacity of this man!

“I'm so sorry Jimin. I thought I could do something but it was stupid of me. We didn't do anything. This love bite is from someone else.” Yoongi confesses and it is true. That was given to him by Taehyung from before. He really didn't know what to do. Jimin looked like he was having a nightmare then he began to cry and shout as if in pain and even when he had woken up, he was crying so Yoongi thought he would distract him. He thought he could play a trick and guessed Jimin wouldn't laugh but he wouldn't cry either. Now Jimin sobbed even more so Yoongi feels like shit for doing that.

Jimin looks at him in disgust before he grabs Yoongi by the collar and this time really punches him right across the jaw. Yoongi doesn't avoid it. Thinks he deserves it so he stays still and Jimin has no regret hitting a man who isn’t putting up a fight. This pervert deserves it!

“Don't you dare ever do anything like that to me again, you fucking asshole! I’ll fucking murder you!” Jimin warns as he watches Yoongi lick the corner of his lip which got split and he would have maybe felt a little bad because the place where he punched him looks so red but then Yoongi just smiles like he is in a bliss before shrugging his shoulders and saying, “I wouldn't mind dying at the hands of the man I love.”

Jimin frowns at him before clicking his tongue and dismissing Yoongi, “Stop with this love bullshit! You really want me to believe you love me?”

“Believe it or not but I know that my feelings for you are true.” Yoongi sounds sincere as he says that but Jimin doesn't want to believe because it feels fucking ridiculous hearing a criminal like him tell him that he loves him. 

“Fuck off. I don't have the energy to deal with you.” Jimin groans as he stands up from the bed to search for something to wear while Yoongi also gets up from the floor where he ended up after the punch knowing Jimin would want to clothe himself and although the view of Jimin in just his underwear is an absolute feast to the eyes, he needs to care for his darling’s health too.

“Yeah, we should discuss this later because right now you need to attend this meeting.” Yoongi says as he goes over to the walk-in closet where he already created a space for Jimin way before he even decided to bring Jimin all the way here. He remembers caressing Jimin’s body well while he gave Jimin those souvenirs as X. He remembers feeling this intense urge to go out and shop all the branded clothes he thought would fit and suit Jimin well. He has everything here in Jimin’s size from shoes to contact lenses. Jimin can name it Yoongi has it ready for him. 

“Why am I needed in your meetings? Am I not going to be thrown off a cliff or something?” Jimin asks as he walks around everywhere, checking the room while Yoongi is inside arranging for his clothes. Of course, he doesn't have anything on him, not even his clothes so he tries to look for a phone or something he could use to signal his team while Yoongi replies, “The meeting is for you. It's to decide if you can stay here and work for us or not.”

Jimin stops as he stares at the direction where Yoongi went before barking out in confusion, “Are you fucking kidding me? They don’t plan to keep me around. I tried to destroy their property. I'd be surprised if they wouldn't want to torture me for the rest of my life before giving the most painful of death.”

“That won't happen. I was the one who proposed that you stay so the others will have to vote on it.” Yoongi answers as he takes out the dress shoes, he had prepared for Jimin. They are smaller in size than his and it amuses him how much Jimin and him are different in size and shape even though they are almost the same height. 

“Sorry to break it to you buddy but they don't care that you have a crush on me. I have seen what BTS can do and you yourself are a part of this and yet you expect them to allow it?” Jimin questions as he looks out the big ceiling to floor window and his heart falls when he sees that there is nothing but a cliff there. There is no extra room or anything, the entire place is on the edge and everything is covered in snow with wild winds blowing outside but nothing could be heard inside. Jimin looks up trying to search for some kind of exit but there is absolutely nothing there. 

Yoongi comes out with Jimin's clothes and finds Jimin looking out the window with a hand to the glass and smirks. There is no escape. Yoongi made sure there wouldn't be.

“Let’s not decide now. Here, wear these and come out. I'll wait for you by the door.” Yoongi informs as he sets the clothes on the bed and Jimin doesn’t bother looking as Yoongi leaves. As the door shuts, Jimin curses out loud with frustration.

Jimin doesn’t give up, immediately runs to the bathroom to look for an opening but there is nothing there as well. He checks the ventilation as quickly as he can, body screaming in pain but he knows he needs to get out so he tries his best until he realizes that this room has been made so that there could be no escape. He is stuck here so he decides to pace himself and just wear his clothes before Yoongi comes looking for him.

His mind is working extra hard, trying to figure out all possible scenarios and outcomes but he can’t make much out of it because he doesn’t have information on anyone and anything here. He is wary that doing something could trigger something dangerous so he obediently follows Yoongi for now.

He comes a little annoyed and Yoongi chuckles before asking, “Did you try to look for all the escape routes? Don’t expect to find a way out anytime soon.”

Jimin only replies with a glare, hating how he is being beaten at a game he is an expert at but he doesn’t want to give up. He continues to scan the area as they begin to walk towards the meeting room. 

While they are on the way, Jimin notices the entire hideout. It’s more like a luxurious house, very modern with weird shaped chandeliers and light fixtures. He notices that there are several rooms, all locked until an entranceway to the main hall appears. There is a dip in the floor where the couch has been arranged and everything is so beautiful and fancy. Jimin can tell that all of this costs millions of won but he also knows all of this is blood money. None of this is deserved so no matter how impressed he is, he isn’t exactly impressed.

While they walk past the main hall Jimin notices the paintings on the wall, his eyes widening when he finds some of the finest most expensive art pieces on the wall. He doesn’t remember them being stolen because if they did then it would be big news but it’s odd that they are here at BTS’s hideout. While Jimin stares at those painting in confusion, Yoongi just drops casually, “oh, these are the original pieces. We replaced them with fakes in the world outside. No one really noticed.” 

Jimin just stares at him in disbelief but he guesses he shouldn’t expect any less from BTS. They are one of the most notorious gangs around. They will steal anything of value and if they can take something without any trouble then why bother. Jimin makes a note of this though. He would definitely return these original art pieces back to the world when he fucking destroys BTS.

They stop by a room with double doors and Jimin guesses this is where the meeting is but before entering Yoongi stops him and informs, “You should know that there are six of us in total. We are the one who pull all the strings. You must have recognized all the members. They are quite well known so I don’t think I need to introduce them to you.”

Jimin frankly expected BTS to have way more members but for them to just be six is one thing but they are all involved in different parts of the world. They can easily hide their identities and let their henchmen do their work which is smart but when Jimin remembers how it was Taehyung and Jungkook who themselves captured him so he guesses that BTS does major missions by themselves to avoid any kind of betrayal. Although, one piece of the puzzle is odd, like he was never supposed to be a part of this puzzle but he fits right in. That puzzle is Yoongi. 

“Yes, I do but you are a different story. I have never seen you anywhere before.” Jimin comments as he stares at Yoongi.

“And you won’t see me anywhere after. It’s like I’m never there and I like being that way, Jimin.” Yoongi answers with a smile and Jimin wonders if he can use that against Yoongi. Maybe his identity is a big weakness of his and that is why he is benign so secretive. Jimin just hopes he can get access to a computer because that would solve a lot of his options but in this situation, he won’t even be given a landline phone.

“Every man born leaves behind a trace. You have dirt on you and I’ll find out about it. Just give me a chance and I’ll show your true colours to the world.” Jimin’s soldier side takes over. He gets emotional when he sees this man hiding in the shadows all the while controlling everything. He looks like a man with a plan and Jimin doesn’t like it. He can’t tell what this man is thinking. 

Yoongi hums before offering, “Well, if you want to know about me then ask me anytime. It’ll help us get closer. I don’t mind telling you everything Jimin-ah.”

Jimin is suddenly reminded of his training days. He remembers being newly appointed as the team captain and his team was untrusting of him. He was a foreigner there especially since their original captain was assassinated in another mission. The only way Jimin could have them trust him is by baring his whole self and he said the same thing to them. He told them whatever they asked for as long as it wasn’t about his childhood and even then, he only ever refrained from talking about the grim parts of his childhood.

Jimin had always been transparent with his team, being upfront had helped his team trust him and ultimately it was one of the most successful missions even though it was a 3 month long one. So, for Yoongi to bare himself like this shows his vulnerability but Jimin would be a fool if he trusts him. There is no way he can believe that this man has fallen in love with him. 

“Stop being so gross. Who wants to get close to a creep like you?” Jimin rolls his eyes as he is about to enter when Yoongi catches him by the wrist, touch gentle because he knows how much Jimin is physically hurt. 

Jimin stops to look at him and Yoongi gently pulls him closer before looking him in the eyes and then asks, “Now, before we go in, let me ask you. Do you want to stay here or do you want to leave?”

Jimin scoffs, “If by leave you mean in a coffin, then no. I would rather stay.”

Yoongi squeezes Jimin’s hand now, gently rubs his thumb over the younger’s fingers and knuckles before he says more seriously, “Jimin-ah, I’m actually asking if you want to stay with me here or go back. You have to decide now. If you want to leave then I’ll send you back home safe and sound. They won’t bother you ever again.”

Jimin stares in confusion. Is Yoongi actually being serious? Or is he playing with him? He would send him home and make sure they won’t bother him? That’s impossible so he retorts, “Don’t fuck with me. I know how dangerous everyone is. They won’t let me go so easily.”

“It’s my promise if you want to go.” Yoongi says before he wraps his pinkie finger around Jimin’s. Jimin is weirded out by this man. He doesn’t know what to do. 

“And why should I trust you?” Jimin asks pulling his finger away but Yoongi quickly catches it again before replying with an honest expression, “Because I love you, Jimin.”

There it is again.

How can this man be in love with him? How can he make such promises while he is working with such dangerous men? How is he so confident? Jimin has never met such a man all his life. Anyone would be scared to even speak out a word about escape but Yoongi looks like he doesn’t give a damn at all.

Jimin thinks about this offer. He can leave. That’s what he wants because he is in such a helpless situation but then what does he do after he goes back? What if BTS becomes even more secretive after he goes back? What if they tighten their defense and operate in away the police can never find them? What if this is the only chance of ever catching them? He is here because he wanted to catch them, to make sure he rubbed their faces at the grave of Mr. Choi who was killed in such a horrible way.

So, is he going to give up? Yoongi is saying he will make sure they won’t come to him so does this mean he would find a way to divert BTS. If they aren’t in Korea then they will wreak havoc elsewhere and Jimin can’t allow that. He can’t lose this opportunity. He needs to do something about BTS right now no matter how dangerous of a situation he is in. He needs to make this sacrifice and act pretty and obedient.

Jimin can’t seem to wrap his head around another thing as well. Yoongi says he love shim then why is he ready to let him go so easily? Doesn’t he love him as much as he says? Did he already get bored of him? It makes Jimin thinks he is even more a douchebag and he is about to as him why yoongi is letting him go even if he loves him when Yoongi leans forward to kiss him.

Jimin panics and puts a hand to Yoongi’s chest to shove him but Yoongi is stronger in comparison to him who has been beaten to a pulp so he easily moves even closer, their lips just inches apart and Jimin shuts his eyes tight hoping he would get kissed but the kiss never comes. Jimin opens his eyes, sees Yoongi’s warm eyes and feels his heart skip a beat before his heart is thumping loudly. No way! He did not just think that Yoongi looked handsome just now! No!

Yoongi caresses Jimin’s cheek and gives out this warmth filled smile before he presses his lips softly against Jimin’s. It’s just a peck, over before anyone could even say kiss but it leaves Jimin’s entire face hot and his lips feel like they on fire. That kiss was so gentle, the gentlest anyone has ever treated Jimin and having such a caring touch almost brings tears to Jimin’s eyes. He has been touch-starved and neglected for so long that this mere peck to the lips overwhelms him. 

Jimin is just staring at Yoongi chuckles softly before he hugs Jimin tightly. Jimin lets out a low gasp as yoongi buries his face in Jimin’s shoulder, hugging him in a way that it doesn’t hurt Jimin. Jimin doesn’t know what to do. He looks at Yoongi’s bushy dark hair, at his reddened ears and he blushes at how intimate this feels despite it being just a hug.

He hears Yoongi confess yet again and he unknowingly moves his hand to hug yoongi back when they hear Hoseok yell out, “What the fuck are you two doing humping each other out in the open?”

Jimin snaps out of his trance and moves away blushing which Taehyung, who came with Hoseok, notices easily. He knows what it means when Yoongi is staring at you with such a gaze. 

Yoongi looks sad as he pulls away from Jimin and he tilts his head before asking Hoseok, “Did we turn you on or something? I know you did far more than this when you are out with Taehyung. I remember seeing you fuck him out on the balcony of that hotel the other day. It was quite a show, especially when you edged Taehyung so much.”

Jimin is flabbergasted at Yoongi’s lack of filter and while Taehyung flushes, Hoseok is furious as he yells, “You are a fucking pervert!”

Yoongi shrugs, “I wasn’t the one fucking in broad daylight. There were people from other buildings watching too.”

Taehyung gasps and covers mouth trying to remember if someone else saw while Jimin is blushing as well. This much graphic dirty talk is something he is not used to at all. How is it that Yoongi is so gentle with him and yet speaks with such crass when it comes to others?

“Fuck! You are nothing but a fucking nuisance and now you want to add another nuisance. This pathetic fucking loser...I’ll hunt down every single information about him!” Hoseok spits back the only way he can but Yoongi doesn’t allow him to say much as he scolds lightly, “Hey, be nice. He is going to be here for quite a while you know.”

“Ha! What a joke. Just so you know, me and Taehyung are voting him out and I’m pretty sure Namjoon feels the same way. Whatever Namjoon does Jungkook will too so all that’s left is Seokjin.” Hoseok speaks as if he already knows the outcome but Yoongi’s smile only grows wider as he says, “Yeah, all that’s left is Seokjin.”

The air itself feels uncomfortable in that moment. Yoongi’s aura is completely different and it freaks out Hoseok who threatens, “You can try all you want, it’s futile. I’ll make sure this fucker dies such a horrible death that he won’t even want to be reincarnated.”

Jimin glowers at Hoseok who moves closer to him and he stares at him, checks him out from top to bottom before commenting, “It’s a pity though, he’s got quite a nice body. Maybe Taehyung and I will play with him a little. Pass him around with some of our friends. I’m sure he would work well as a cock sleeve.”

Hoseok runs his fingers down Jimin’s chest and is about to grab his crotch when Yoongi pushes Hoseok against the wall and roughly stomps the wall between Hoseok’s legs, dangerously close to his crotch before revealing, “Hoba, he is the man I love so I would like it if you treated him with respect.”

Hoseok is quite stunned already because he thought Yoongi would kick him in the balls so he can’t say a word out but Taehyung instantly gets fired up and comes forward as he asks in shock, “What the actual fuck?! Did I hear that right? You never said that you loved him.”

Yoongi puts his foot down and looks like a lovesick man as he tells him shyly, “It was love at first sight. I just confessed yesterday.”

Taehyung’s jaw is on the floor and so is Jimin’s. He thought this whole love thing would be kept a secret but Yoongi is committed to this. He wonders if the man is looking to be assassinated as well. 

“Anyways, let’s go inside. Don’t want others to wait for us, right?” Yoongi urges as he opens the door and while Jimin follows behind, he is unsure of how his life is going to be like. 

When Jimin finally gets a good look at all of the BTS members, he is completely weirded out to see such different people in one room. They all have such different personalities and images in the world but one thing which is common among them is that they are all considered masterminds in the real world. They are all highly sought after, even Seokjin who is just in the entertainment industry.

Jimin looks at the expensive clothing on each one of them, their shimmering watches and accessories makes them seem superior and unreal. Jimin feels like he doesn’t belong there at all. Jimin had been a guard to such types of men when he was training. At that time, he wasn’t yet a part of NIS so he was protecting rich bastards who were in one way or another important to the society. Such men would even insist Jimin stay as far away from them even though he was supposed to guard them so for him to be sitting among such rich men feels like a joke to him.

The only one he thinks is a little more on his level is Jungkook. Jungkook has come from a poor family, having petty fights then going to become a boxer and winning championships, he seemed more of his vein but when Jungkook raised a hand to brush his own long hair, Jimin saw a glimpse of diamond earrings decorated all over his ears and that’s when he gave up on the thought that BTS, in any shape or form, could be relatable.

While BTS members chatted as if they had met only now, Jimin glances over at Yoongi. Yoongi doesn’t have any jewelry. He has no tattoos or scars or anything which could show a part of his personality. He seems perfect, dressed all pristine yest sitting comfortably without a care in the world but Jimin knows that such bastards are the most terrifying. He has to admit though. Yoongi has got a nice face. 

Suddenly Namjoon bangs his hand on the table hard as he yells, “This is absolutely preposterous! This fucker can’t stay here! He isn’t even supposed to be alive for this long.”

“I agree. He has seen too much. He needs to be eliminated.” Taehyung adds while looking towards Seokjin, completely avoiding Yoongi’s gaze. He doesn’t want to look at Yoongi and have to change his decision. 

“I agree as well. There is absolutely no information about this asshole. It’s like he appeared out of thin air.” Hoseok argues as he also maintains eye contact with Seokjin knowing how much he needs to appeal this to him. He can’t have Seokjin’s opinions wavering. 

“But what did you find about him?” Seokjin asks Hoseok as if Jimin isn’t even there so Hoseok takes out his laptop and opens Jimin’s file as he explains what he found on him, “I looked for the security footage from around the city a few days before he blew things up and found a footage of Jimin getting this envelop from a man with a cap. It happened in a public place so there are several cameras showing it. Although, I don’t know why he would do something so suspicious out in the open. I tried to track where the man in the cap came from or where he went but these two covered their tracks well.”

They all look at Jimin as if asking for a confirmation because he hasn’t spoken a word at all and Jimin is glad he didn’t. It’s better to know how much the enemy knows before giving out your own information. Jimin can rearrange it all accordingly. He is glad Chanwoo seems to have some sense of danger when he called Jimin. Jimin didn’t even think about the kid’s safety in his rage but he also hadn’t thought that he would get captured like this. 

Jimin looks at Yoongi who is the only one who isn’t looking at him and he guesses he needs to tell them something or else even Yoongi can’t save him so he begins, “I was contacted by this guy on a phone which belongs to a local doctor where I help sometimes. He gave me this envelop which had a USB which had the co-ordinates for the port and to the place where I could get my cash and bombs. He said the government wouldn’t care for the culprit because I was going to destroy BTS’s property. That they would overlook it all as long as I did my job. It seemed like a straightforward job so I did it for the money. Did not expect my ass to get kidnapped.”

At his last comment Yoongi stifles a laugh before clearing his throat and looking forward again. 

“The man could have been a cop. He might have hired him to do the job. I tried to follow him back through the cams but he disappeared pretty swiftly. I need more time to find him. Jimin’s history is pretty empty too. He was born in Busan and studied in Moon elementary but then...he died in an accident along with his family.” Hoseok reveals and they all stare at Jimin, again the agent getting a little uneasy. 

“What do you want to me to say? I had a fucked-up life. I had to live on the streets until I became a part of gang and then got around doing their dirty work.” Jimin lies although the part about his childhood is true but he was taken in by Mr. Bang after that accident who kept his identity hidden with the intention of saving him so Jimin is glad that was all Hoseok found on him. 

“Mind telling me what those gangs are?” Hoseok asks, his fingers ready on the keyboard, ready to search them but Jimin shrugs, “I would rather not as I’m under a blood oath to not reveal anything. And anyways, if I’m giving you all the information then why you even here Hoseok-ssi?” 

Jimin’s snarky comment brings another chuckle out of Yoongi who now lowers his head to hide his laugh and frankly Jimin is enjoying insulting these guys but Namjoon has had enough so he protests, “He is too suspicious. Everything about him hazy and I don’t like his fucking face or his stubborn attitude. Just throw him out Hyung.”

While Namjoon rambles on and on about how they should just eliminate Jimin, Seokjin looks on at Yoongi who has been enjoying the whole meeting a lot more than necessary and it gets to a point where all Yoongi is doing is look at Jimin, waiting for him to make another sassy comment so Seokjin leans forward and taps on Yoongi’s knuckle before asking, “Yoongi, you’ve been pretty distracted for a while. Mind sharing your own thoughts? We are doing this on your request.”

Yoongi finally looks at Seokjin and the elder man is finally relieved to have his attention. Yoongi’s face is back to normal, almost like a poker face before he reveals, “Of course Seokjin. I was just waiting for my turn. Thank you for giving me permission.”

“Ugh.” Taehyung basically gags because Yoongi can be such a suck up when it comes to Seokjin. Him being all respectful now only makes the others look bad who had been yelling and shouting since the meeting started. Everyone including Taehyung hates that about Yoongi, how he manages to always look like the better man by the end of any conversation. 

Yoongi takes a deep breath and looks at others before proposing, “The reason why I want Jimin here is not to keep him as my toy or to make him my spy as some are thinking. I want Jimin to join BTS.”

“What?!” a unanimous roar erupts at this followed by Namjoon yelling, “That’s fucking outrageous!”

Seokjin is just as shocked, his eyes widened and lips parted until he gathers himself and says sarcastically, “Yoongi, I didn’t know we were sending out application forms. This isn’t some high school club he can just join.”

“I realize that but why I want Jimin specifically is because of the important set of skills he possesses.” Yoongi slowly starts but Namjoon is quick to interrupt by asking, “And what is that? Is it sucking dick? Because you seem to be thinking with your boner, Yoongi.”

Yoongi stops to look at Namjoon with dead eyes and Seokjin knows that look so he quickly warns Namjoon before Yoongi continues, “Jimin has medical experience and as you all already know, in our group I’m the only one who treats injuries but I’m not as efficient. I can make drugs and do other things but stitching up wounds with precision and making sure unnecessary scars don’t appear on any of us is one of Jimin’s specialties.”

Jimin freezes in his spot. This is all hidden information.

Hoseok scoffs before asking, “Now where the fuck did you pull out that information from? Maybe you don’t know but I have searched on your Jimin here for five times and I have come up with nothing but basic information. There is nothing about him being a doctor.”

Yoongi leans back in his chair, stretching his feet and looking really relaxed before he remarks, “Well, Hoseok-ssi, maybe you should have looked a little harder. I can’t blame you though. It must be hard looking at Jimin’s background when you are in your room crying your eyes out and hugging Taehyung like a baby.”

Hoseok and Taehyung both still, remembering from last night when Hoseok couldn’t handle it and Hoseok grits his teeth before shouting, “You fucking bastard!”

“Yoongi! Hoseok! Stop right now!” Seokjin growls, face contorting in anger. None of them have behaved this way since they first formed BTS. Jimin has been here for a day and he is already messing everyone’s cool and seokjin fucking hates that. 

“Hyung, we need to stop listening to this bastard. I searched day and night and he just happens to find out Jimin has medical experience? It’s too convenient.” Hoseok tries to convince Seokjin but the eldest orders, “Hoseok, sit the fuck down.”

“Yoongi, you need to cool it too. You are better than this.” Seokjin warns Yoongi too but his tone of voice is gentler and that pisses off every single one of them there while Jimin learns more about the team dynamics. 

“Sorry Hyung but he insulated Jimin before, treating him like some kind of a slut so I just couldn’t stop myself.” Yoongi even bows in apology and Jimin almost thinks Yoongi is defending him but he can see Yoongi’s sly smile as he is bowing which can’t seen by any others and it just confirms that this man is dangerous. He is manipulative and cunning. 

“He means a lot to you?” Seokjin asks almost in a whisper to Yoongi who looks up at him and a creepy smile spreads his lips, the smile not even reaching his eyes as he answers, “He can be a necessary and integral part of the group.”

Seokjin frowns while Yoongi proceeds to convince others even more by grabbing Hoseok’s laptop which the younger refuses to give at first but gives up anyways when Yoongi pulls it away. He types on it before showing everyone a couple of videos as he explains, “My claims aren’t baseless. Here I have video of Jimin working at the clinic near the outskirts of Goyang. There are a lot of gang wars going on there and shootings and stabbings happen every other day. Jimin helped out at the clinic for three weeks straight and Jimin seems to have spent quite a lot of time in that area.”

Hoseok furrows his brows before he turns the laptop to him and asks in confusion, “No, this can’t be right. I looked everywhere! Where is this from?” 

“There are cameras everywhere Hoseok-ah.” Yoongi answers simply and Hoseok has had it with this man. He keeps butting into his business, pretending to be a superior hacker and always putting Hoseok down. He calls bullshit on these videos so he reminds again, “I ran his face on all the security footage. It’s impossible.”

Yoongi hums before answering, “oh, I didn’t say security cameras. There are cameras on your phones as well, dashcams from police cars and politicians who associate themselves with such gangs. Things get recorded a lot more than you would expect.”

“You...you hacked them all?” Namjoon asks in absolute shock and Yoongi glances at Jimin as he repeats the younger’s words, “A person always leaves a trace.”

Jimin looks away from him in fear. Is Yoongi challenging him? Is this a hint of some sort? To look at cameras? But he doesn’t know how he can hack into something that’s public property. He wished he had Taemin or Jongin with him but right now he is like a child who needs to survive on nothing but his own survival skills. He doesn’t have time or the resources to go out and search for Yoongi. He has to deal with the other BTS members with whatever information he already has. 

Yoongi gently takes back the laptop and clicks on another video while he explains, “Jimin has worked in this field a lot. He is good with his hands, quick to judge the injury and treating it. This footage is my favourite one. This is from a hospital in the countryside. Jimin had arrived to the hospital with an injured person but he ends up being the one who is treating the patient because the actual doctor was busy banging the nurse and didn’t bother showing up. The person Jimin treated is Jung Woo, a lawyer who is famous for helping criminals. He himself is part of the Japanese mafia, bearing the symbol of the white serpent on his back and Jimin here saved him. You can confirm with him if you want.”

Jimin feels his hands and feet grow cold. Whatever Yoongi has said is true. Jimin did treat this lawyer who had been attacked by his own group for not helping them out but he did it while he was undercover. No one knew he was undercover so Jimin doubts anyone would be able to link him to the military but for such an information to be Yoongi’s hands is ridiculous. Lawyer Woo is very strict about his identity and so is the gangs that are involved with him. Something like this security footage from a dingy old countryside being in Yoongi’s hand makes the hair on Jimin’s arms stand up. 

“Jimin is valuable. Use him well and he can be a lethal weapon and I’m willing to take that responsibility. I believe that with him, we can become even stronger. And of course, he isn’t just to stitch us up, he is a good fighter too. He can assist Jungkook and Taehyung on field missions and he also has a good knowledge of weapons and grenades seeing the way he dealt with the security at the port and how he deployed the grenades he was carrying with him. He is loyal too; I mean you saw how much he endured while he was being tortured.” Yoongi is praising Jimin so much but all it does is make everyone there nervous for various reasons.

To some it felt like Yoongi got himself a nice weapon while some felt Yoongi carefully selected himself a partner he would be loyal to while some didn’t care for Jimin but only saw the way Yoongi’s face lit up and felt their own face flush. Yoongi never speaks this much about anything unless he is interested in it. 

Yoongi looks at everyone who are whispering among themselves, Hoseok looking over the footage again so Yoongi sighs deeply before asking, “Still not convinced? Maybe a practical demonstration would work.”

Before anyone could process, Yoongi pulls out a pocketknife and grabs Namjoon’s hand before stabbing him in the hand. Namjoon let’s put a loud scream, the others standing up from their seats while Jungkook stares at the whole thing with a slight frown to him. 

“Yoongi! Are you fucking crazy?! Why did you do that?” Taehyung yells as he tries to think of a way to help Namjoon when Yoongi looks at Jimin and calmly conveys, “Jimin-ah, top drawer.”

Jimin instantly knows what to do. He leaps forward and open the drawer and extracts the first aid kit in it. He brings it to Namjoon’s side and Taehyung give away his seat to him while Jimin carefully takes Namjoon’s hand to examine him. 

“Wh-...what is it? Is something wrong? Can you see the bone?” Namjoon asks as he hugs Seokjin’s waist, burying his face in his abdomen not wanting to look at all that blood and Jimin carefully prepares all the bandages and the betadine before he pulls out the sharp pocketknife and then quickly begins to patch up the wound before saying with a calm face, “It’s not even that deep. Didn’t even reach your muscle properly. This will hardly cause any damage.”

Jimin is impressed by how delicately Yoongi was able to cut the blood vessels of Namjoon’s hand and yet not cause it to sink deep as it could have easily passed through Namjoon’s palm. He is starting to realize how much more dangerous Yoongi is than he has imagined. The man could cut you without you even noticing it. 

“What? But I’m bleeding so much! Yoongi fucking stabbed me! You fucker! I won’t let you go.” Namjoon yells as he struggles to pull away but Jimin presses a hand to Namjoon’s shoulder and holds him down with a bit of a strength as he tells him, “Stay still. It’s fine. You’ll heal in a couple of weeks. It won’t even scar.”

Hoseok cringes when he looks at the pool of blood on the table which Jimin wipes away with the bandages and Taehyung just stares at Yoongi in fear as he is reminded yet again why Yoongi is a part of BTS. He needs to be careful. This stab to the hand could be a stab to the throat in a matter of second.

“Was such an elaborate presentation necessary? You were doing fine showing us his videos.” Jungkook finally speaks up and Yoongi just shrugs before winking at him and says nonchalantly, “This is quicker.”

Seokjin feels drained. He sits down with a huff and rubs at his temples while Hoseok suggest, “Lets vote. Those who don’t want Jimin to stay raise your hands.”

Namjoon lifts his hand even before Hoseok finishes his sentence and so does Hoseok obviously. Taehyung lifts his hand too supporting Hoseok as expected but then they all still when they don’t see Jungkook lifting his hand. Namjoon looks at him as if the younger has betrayed him but Jungkook sits there with his arms crossed, his eyes set on Jimin. Seokjin doesn’t lift his hand either which is frustrating because they thought Seokjin would take their side after Yoongi pulling that stunt on Namjoon of all people but Seokjin has never said no to Yoongi.  

“A tie. Interesting.” Yoongi chuckles in amusement so Seokjin sees only one option and asks Jimin, “What do you want Jimin? You’re willing to die or stay on as a member of BTS?”

Jimin feels weird being put on spot but he feels BTS members asking him this question is so fucking obnoxious so he asks with a raised brow, “What kind of question is that?”

Seokjin leans forward, rests his face over an open palm as he declares, “Oh if you die, you die but if you’re with us then believe me you’ll be in a position where you will be constantly kept an eye on. We won’t tolerate any mistakes. One slip of judgement or disobedience and it’s your head on the spike. So, the choice is yours. 

Suddenly he remembers that Seokjin is actually a part of BTS too. The way Seokjin’s face darkened as he told him what he would do makes Jimin fill with unease. People like Seokjin are whom he hates the most. They seem pure and kind on the outside, pretending they are innocent and good natured but they harbour the evilest of thoughts and intentions. In a way he resembles Jimin’s brother who was also like this and Jimin hates that. Yoongi is kind of the same but at least he is straight forward with his intentions and so are others here but seokjin can be dangerous to him and Jimin makes a mental note to torture this fucker when the time comes. 

Just thinking about this reminds Jimin why he was here. He wanted BTS to look at him. He wanted them to seek him out and although it didn’t go as planned, BTS right now are all looking at him. He is in their territory but he can reverse this. He has the opportunity to put an end to this so he can’t act like the fucking coward he was. He will put these fuckers down. He will do something right for the world.

“I want to be in BTS. Make me rich you fuckers.” Jimin exclaims with loud laugh and Taehyung and Hoseok sigh in defeat while Seokjin finally says, “That’s settled then. Jimin is part of BTS now.”

“Wait, what? This is fucking ridiculous. Hyung.” Namjoon protests as he stands up but Seokjin has already begin to walk out the room as he says tiredly, “Namjoon, we voted. It was fair so I don’t want to talk about this any further.”

“Hyung, wait, listen to me.” Namjoon urges as he follows Seokjin out and Hoseok stands up before asking Yoongi, “How do you know Jimin stayed in this gang war filled area for some time? Did you get cocky and spill while trying to brag about your toy?”

Yoongi sighs. He seems disappointed which annoys Hoseok even more before Yoongi brings up the footage again and points to it while he explains, “These kids, this old lady, this girl, they are speaking to Jimin with familiarity. They aren’t just pleading him to save their family, they are asking as a friend. You can tell they know and trust each other by the way Jimin is comforting them and also, there is evidence in other videos. The bracelet Jimin wore a few days before the shootout is on one of the kid’s wrist and the shirt this girl is wearing belongs to Jimin who had given it to her when she was attacked by some guys while she was on her way home.”

“How…. how the fuck do you know that?!” Taehyung asks and Yoongi brings up another video. 

“Those stupid fuckers tried to take a video of them raping her so that they could blackmail her and get her to sleep with her again. When Jimin arrived and took care of them, they forgot their phone there. The phone was later taken to the lost and found section of the nearby police station where one of the officers hacked and unlocked the phone. The video was hard to find because it was trashed as the boys were a politician’s son and his friends but I’m a good scavenger.”

They all stare at Yoongi in disbelief but Yoongi is just smiling, proud of his skills and of course it leads to him looking at Hoseok in pity before he comments, “Hoseok-ah, you’re still not watching carefully. That’s honestly disappointing.”

“You’re a fucking creep!” Hoseok barks at him, disgusted by Yoongi digging through so much information just to have Jimin by his side. It hurts Hoseok’s pride and so he leaves there angrily with a new resolve to make sure Jimin’s time here is worse than hell. 

Taehyung isn’t as surprised by Yoongi. At this point he believes yoongi can do anything. He knows Yoongi is dangerous, that he is intrusive and exploitative and manipulative so he shouldn’t have expected anything else but Yoongi’s deep interest in Jimin bothers him. Is it really love? How can a man like Yoongi love anything let alone a man who looks too innocent for this world? Taehyung needs to know. 

Taehyung turns to Jimin and says, “I guess I should congratulate you for joining but in reality, this is where your luck runs out. Now you’re trapped in here like a little mouse. There is no escape.”

Jimin finds Taehyung amusing. It’s like this man is trying so hard to be a good guy despite being a piece of shit. As if any of them have any sort of sympathy or mercy for him. Jimin tilts his head before riling Taehyung up, “Cheerful one, aren’t you? Scared I’ll do a better job than you out there?”

“Dream on. Me and Jungkook are a force to be reckoned with.” Taehyung declares after he lets out a laugh and it makes Jimin even more determined to mess up BTS’s missions.

Taehyung leaves and Jimin finally looks at Jungkook who is staring back at him. Jimin feels like he is challenging him as well, as if asking Jimin to try whatever he can to pass him. Jimin isn’t going to back down though. He will destroy them all and they will regret ever doing what they do. 

They hear the sound of a bottle cap opening and turn to see Yoongi pouring whiskey into three small glasses. He takes the two in his hand, passes it to Jimin and then offers to Jungkook asking, “Jungkook-ah, wanna have a drink to celebrate?”

Jungkook stares at Yoongi who thinks Jungkook would refuse but then he walks over to Yoongi and gently takes the glass and downs the drink before setting the glass down. Jimin is quite impressed because Jungkook looked like he can’t handle his alcohol and he also looks young so it almost gives off innocent vibes from him. Jimin is about to look away when Jungkook grabs Yoongi by the forearm and he leans forward before he puts a hand near his mouth as he whispers something in Yoongi’s ear. Jimin blinks at the two who look awfully close with Yoongi’s hand going over to rest on Jungkook’s waist naturally and then a soft smile comes to Yoongi’s lips as he nods and Jungkook moves away, looks at Jimin who is confused as fuck, before he is walking out the door, his heavy boots loudly stomping on the floor. 

Jimin doesn’t know what the fuck happened but he feels like he witnessed something really intimate and personal. It kind of makes Jimin jealous but of what he doesn’t know and he doesn’t want to think of it. 

“Go on Jimin, take a sip. This is one of the most expensive whiskey in the world. We only take it out after big missions but today was truly an accomplishment so I think we should indulge ourselves.” Yoongi says as he takes a seat beside Jimin, his glass in one hand while the bottle in another. Jimin reads the whiskey’s name and his eyes widen he recognizes the whiskey. He had read about this whiskey which was number one in the most expensive whiskeys of the world list for the past 10 years.

He is frankly so exhausted because BTS keeps showing him how rich they are and Jimin, who has always been poor sees this as not just luxuries but as burdens. He sips the whiskey and it’s strong but he loves it. He almost smiles because of how it tastes and Yoongi just enjoys his expressions with a soft smile.

“Seems like you enjoyed it. Don’t worry and have as much as you want. It’s something an undercover agent like you can never have anyways.” Yoongi casually comments and Jimin’s heart drops. 

Yoongi doesn’t even seem to care as he sips the whiskey and then hums, “yup, this is definitely better than military whiskey.”

Jimin’s blood goes cold, heart rate quickening. 

How the fuck does Yoongi know he is an undercover agent? How does he know this?

“Yoongi, what the fuck are you? How did you get those footages?” Jimin manages to ask despite his voice being shaky. He can feel the fear creeping in his blood.

“Curious? It’s nothing Jimin-ah. The military and the government are full of holes and their poor software is so easy to hack into.” Yoongi casually answers and Jimin doesn’t believe that for even a second and bangs his hand on the table as he yells, “Impossible! It can’t be that you hacked it! You must have stalked me!”

Yoongi’s face grows dark as he asks, “Do I look like a man who waits 6 years to do that?”

“Yes, you are! you crazy bastard!” Jimin shouts because yes, at this point he does believe that Yoongi would go for any length to have an upper hand in the situation. He must have watched him for a long time. 

Yoongi’s face which was dark before lightens up, as if he can’t keep a straight face as he laughs, “Busted! You know me so well, baby.”

“Why am I here, Yoongi? What do you want from me?” Jimin asks helpless. He doesn’t know what he has gotten himself into. Did he flawlessly fall into Yoongi’s trap? Was it all just his plan? Why is he here in BTS’s hideout having whiskey with this man? He doesn’t know it at all. He feels sick. 

Yoongi lifts up his glass, finishes his whiskey and sets it down, waits for a beat before he pulls Jimin by the nape and kisses him on the lips. Jimin’s eyes widen in surprise and he is about to push him but yoongi pulls away first and whispers sweetly, “Just be my lover and help me destroy BTS, Jimin-ah. That’s all I ask of you.”

Jimin looks at Yoongi’s warm eyes again and he is so confused when Yoongi kisses him again, this time deeper, holding Jimin with his hands and Jimin feels his heart pound in fear.

He stepped into hell and the devil fell in love with him.