Yoongi gave Majima a smile, he would be forever grateful to him. When he was eleven he ran away from his father's estate, he didn't want to be there anymore. His father wanted him to marry a Yakuza's daughter so that the two families could be connected but he only wanted to be a piano player.

So when he got lost Majima found him and he brought him in front of Mr Kazuma. He thought he got out of the game and he wasn't very friendly towards Mr Kazuma. That was the day his life changed.

"You are Kim's boy?"

He didn't reply and only glared at him.

Mr Kazuma smiled at him. "I want you to listen... because what you are going to learn tonight is going to change you."

Yoongi didn't even blink, 'What will he learn? His mother left them a year after he was born and he grew up with a brother that wanted power, and his father was absent.'

"I am going to ask you this. What do you want to be when you grow up?"

Yoongi blinked at this, 'No one has ever asked me that.'He wasn't sure that he wanted to answer him. "I want to be a piano player."

Mr Kazuma smiled at him brightly. "I will give you the money to study that which you have always wanted to be if you help me in return."

Yoongi had learned one should never make deals with the Yakuza and he didn't even ask his father which family's daughter he should marry. "That depends on what it is sir."

"You are one smart boy," Mr Kazuma chuckled, "I want you to become my daughter's second bodyguard and if possible I want you to help her get out of this life. I owe it to my late wife."

Yoongi stood there gobsmacked a yakuza wanted his daughter out of the business? There was a knock at the door and another boy entered. Mr Kazuma smiled, "This is Jimin. He is my daughter's bodyguard but won't be able to look after her 24/7."

Jimin turned his face to Yoongi and half smiled at him. "Why won't he be able to, sir?"

Mr Kazuma inhaled a breath. "I am prepping Jimin to take over the family business and he won't be able to if he has to keep an eye on my daughter."

Jimin walked towards Yoongi and stuck out his hand, Yoongi took it. "I look forward to working with you." Yoongi stopped shaking his hand, "I haven't said yes yet."

"Oh?" Jimin turned to Mr Kazuma which nodded at him. "Yoongi, I think you'll have to take a seat for what I am about to tell you."

Jimin sidestepped him and took the seat at the left and Yoongi sat at the right. Mr Kazuma turned his back on them. "Yoongi, I got a proposal from your father a week ago, that he wanted you to marry my daughter..."

Yoongi's face contorted in anger, 'Great! I ran away from my father and towards my problem.' Mr Kazuma turned around. "I have refused him," Yoongi said nothing.

"Your father has an unhealthy obsession with my family and that is one of the main reasons I refused his offer. I want my daughter out of this business and that is where you come in Kim Yoongi."

Yoongi's palms started sweating, this man understood that he as well want nothing to do with the yakuza. "So Kim Yoongi, will you become my daughter's bodyguard and help me free her from this world?"

Yoongi bit his lip, "There is something else you aren't telling me."

Jimin clapped his hands together, "How very observant of you."

Mr Kazuma turned his gaze on Yoongi now. "I am sorry but we need you to say yes before we can disclose any further information to you."

Yoongi bit his lip if he said yes, he might be able to get out of this life forever. He wasn't cut out for this life but his brother was. "I accept your proposal."

Mr Kazuma smiled. "You can come in now, Riyu."

'Riyu? That was his mother's name.' Yoongi turned his head as the door opened and there stood his mother, he got up from the chair and Riyu ran to him. "My big boy!" She grabbed him into a tight hug, "Mommy has missed you so much."

Majima closed the car door behind them and Yoongi looked over at Yumei, she was breathing heavily. "Are you alright?"

Yumei nodded at him and Yoongi touched her hand it was warm. "You aren't lying to me, are you?"

"I am fine-" Yoongi leaned forward and felt her brow. "You are burning up." He scooted over and sat next to Yumei. "I think you need to lie down till we get home."

Yumei was about to protest but he lightly pulled and she fell against his torso, he placed his chin on her head. "Don't argue and rest already."

Yumei knew better than to argue, she closed her eyes and fell asleep immediately. Yoongi lifted his chin and surveyed her, 'Yumei... You will never show any weakness.'

Majima got in the driver's seat and started the car, "The master isn't angry, Yoon. He requested to see you when you are home."

"Thank you, Majima." Yes, it was thanks to Majima that Yoongi got reunited with his mother and there was still a lot of things that he needed to sort out especially inside himself.

Yoongi looked down at Yumei who was breathing lightly in her sleep. 'I am sorry that I am still hiding things from you, but one day you will understand that everything that has been done was to see you happy, Yumei.'

Yoongi sat back deeper into the car seat if he had the chance to redo his decision he knew he would have made the same choice over again.

He laughed inwardly and to think his father wanted him to marry this fluff ball. Majima was driving slowly and Yoongi looked outside, he understood now why his mother left them. "Majima, where is Jimin?"

"He went home after he got your text, he said that he needed to speak to the master."

Yoongi nodded, "Makes sense." His eyes didn't waver from the scenery that passed them.

Namjoon let out a long sigh and turned towards Tae. "So how do you know that it was jocks again?"

Tae closed a plastic bag. "I was returning after I saw you leave with the girl and saw someone slip out from the club and he had the symbol of the basketball team on his left shoulder." Tae moved and picked up another trash bag, "It was the only thing that wasn't covered under the black clothing."

Namjoon placed his fingers on his chin deep in thought and the questions started to pop up. 'Why? What did they gain? What was the motive? Who knew that he was still looking?'

Tae waved his hand before Namjoon's face. "You are thinking too hard. We should get going, you have a lecture tomorrow."

Namjoon blinked, "Yeah you are right." He looked around the club once again. "We might as well continue this cleanup tomorrow."

They moved a few things out of the way and picked up their bags and left the club. Namjoon had to get new members tomorrow or the university was going to close down their club.

"Joonie!"

Namjoon turned around, Jin and Hoseok were walking towards him. "Long day?"

He nodded at them. "You have no idea, but it was fruitful."

Jin quirked an eyebrow and Hoseok cocked his head to the side. "Fruitful?"