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Chapter Six: I will kill you.

As soon as the two reached the alpha's big mansion, the alpha was walking outside, Jimin following him obediently.

He was a little tipsy from the wine but not drunk. High tolerance. Despite being just 23, Jimin had a good alcohol tolerance.

"Welcome to your new home."

This sentence made Jimin stare at the Alpha with a open mouth. "What about my little sister Chae? What about my books back at home? What about my college?" Jimin shot questions at the Alpha. He wasn't actually worried about staying with the Alpha. He was worried about his studies and sister.

The Alpha narrowed his eyes at him. "You will get home schooled from today. Your sister is dead", He said as they entered the mansion home of the mafia leader.

"I have to go to college! I'm going to be a doctor and studying at home is hard!" Jimin hissed, eyes glancing to the various woman dressed in short maid skirts. Jimin couldn't help but think that they are sexy.

The Alpha chuckled. "Aren't you gonna feel sad about your dead sister?" He asked, removing his watch and throwing it over the table.

"I want to go home", Jimin replied instead, not really caring that his sister is dead.

"Home. You are home. I told you this is your new home", He said. A tall man walked towards them from inside.

"You okay, Gguk?" The tall man asked, raising his eyebrow at the short figure next to the alpha.

"Yeah. Jimin, meet my best friend Kim Namjoon", He introduced with a smile. "This is Jimin. He will be staying with us. Train and polish him", He stated, patting Jimin's shoulder who shrugged his hand away.

At this point Jimin wasn't even scared of the Alpha. Well, the man didn't harm him in anyway and only kidnapped him and spouting nonsense. So why be scared?

"Is he joining our mafia, Gguk? But you usually don't make them stay in-"

"No, Namjoon. He isn't joining our mafia. He needs to learn to defend himself. I mean, he is my boyfriend. The Alpha's lover", He said smirking.

Jimin stared at him with wide eyes. "Look Mr.Gguk, I never accepted your proposal of being your lover. Now that I think about it, you never proposed! Don't go bragging that I am your lover. I know I am hot but no!!" Jimin blabbered, frowning at the alpha who let out a low laugh.

"My name is Jeon Jeongguk. Do you want to be my boyfriend, Jimin?" Jeongguk asked smiling.

Namjoon chuckled at their interaction, happy his best friend is smiling. Even though he knows Jeongguk isn't a loyal man.

The maids surrounding them had wide eyes. Not believing that the Alpha has a boyfriend- or maybe not.

"No. I don't know if I'm into guys and even if I was, I wouldn't date a circus freak like you", Jimin snorted, smirking back.

"I never said I was going to obey your opinion. And I did this makeup myself! Don't tease it", Jeongguk huffed pouting.

Jimin rolled his eyes. "What now? I'm going to stay at my supposedly new home and get home schooled and trained?" Jeongguk nodded, disappearing into the basement.

"Where do I stay Namjoon?" Jimin asked to the best friend who smiled.

"Follow me", he said, turning to walk away but stopped when he saw a man.

"Hey Namjoon!!" The tall man greeted. He was surely older than Namjoon.

Namjoon rolled his eyes. "Hello Jinsuk", he replied in a monotone.

"Who is that?" Jinsuk asked pointing at Jimin.

"I'm Jeongguk's boyfriend", Jimin answered making Namjoon laugh.

The two made their way up the stairs, Jimin curiously looking around, not the slightest bit scared. But he had one question. "Namjoon", He called out, the tall man humming. "Will Jeongguk hurt me?" Jimin asked, noticing the change in Namjoon's expression.

"I'm shocked he hasn't killed you yet", Namjoon answered.

Jimin looked down. The circus freak never hurt him and only kidnapped him. "Don't think too hard, kid. I'm surprised you aren't freaking out. I mean, you were kidnapped by the Alpha, a really dangerous mafia leader who kills people mercilessly and he just announced that you were his supposed lover! You should be scared and try to escape. And instead you are having a conversation with me". Namjoon shook his head in disbelief, standing in front of the last door in the third floor. "What do you think happened to his last sex toy?" Namjoon asked.

The 23 year old eyed the tall man. "I suppose this is my room. Thank you, Namjoon. I'll look around for now and maybe take a shower. I want new clothes", Jimin said instead, walking inside the room.

Namjoon stared at the boy in disbelief. "Really? You are gonna ignore my words?" He asked. When Jimin didn't reply and instead walked deeper into the room, he sighed. "You are totally gonna get killed in a few hours if your attitude remains like that. And okay, I'll bring new clothes to your room", Namjoon said before leaving.

Jimin observed the nature paintings hanging around the room, wondering who drew them. "Did the circus freak draw them?" He asked to himself. "Chances are there. That freak did say he painted his face himself so maybe...."

He found the bed quite comfortable, good for Jeongguk. Jimin was going to sleep here from today. He also noticed the room's theme was light- yellow, pink, blue, orange, purple. "I can't believe the freak is a mafia leader. He is literally living in a fucking doll house", Jimin mumbled to himself rolling his eyes.

"I make a better mafia leader than him. He is such a disgrace to mafia leaders", He concluded.

Time for shower.

Jimin stripped from his clothes, happy that he can finally get rid of the blood stained clothes. He skipped inside the bathroom, loving how big and spacious it is. Bigger than the one back at his house.

His father never allowed him to enjoy his alone time in his bath for long, telling him to 'study' 'study' 'study'!! It was really annoying for the boy. He understands that 'studying' is better than going to work at a young age. Some people his age has to go to work and earn and even kids are forced to go to work by their parents.

Child labour. Jimin hates that. Kids have to study, not work. But why study ALWAYS?! He would always whine about it to his friend. "He always force me to study! I can't take a long bath peacefully or fuck my girlfriend or sleep! He is getting on my nerves and one day I'm going to suffocate him in his sleep with my Mochi pillow", he had said.

And now that Mr.Park is dead- killed by Jungkook's men, he couldn't help but feel thankful towards that. His sister's death- he always hated Chae-young. Not straight hate. A love/hate relationship... Maybe it's because he thinks Chae-young killed their mother.

"If Mom never got pregnant with you, she would've been alive! Here with me! Mom would be here with me always and loved me! Because of you I have to take all of father's scolding!" He would yell at his mute and deaf sister.

And cry about it later.

Jimin didn't want to blame her sister but he loved his mom more than anyone. He did cuddle Chae-young to sleep when she gets nightmares, learned sign language for her, taught her everything he knew, studied for her, never let their father scold her.....

Chae-young was always confused about his brother's feelings towards her. One moment he would be scolding her and then the next moment cuddling her to sleep while whispering sweet things.

After a whole 40 minutes, Jimin walked out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his tiny waist. He smiled at the clothes placed on HIS bed. He was planning on making friends with Kim Namjoon. He isn't one to reject friendship and Kim Namjoon seemed kind and nice.

Jimin skipped out of his room in a princess way. No one could even tell that he was actually kidnapped. "Namjoon!!" He called out when he saw the man talking with a maid in the second floor.

"Yes Jeongguk's beloved lover", Namjoon replied making Jimin laugh.

"Can I know where the freak is?" He asked, Namjoon immediately frowning at the name.

The daggers he threw at Jimin made the boy confused. "I don't know any freak." His sharp answer made Jimin realise. He was angry that he called Jeongguk a freak.

"Give me directions, Namjoon", he simply said, placing his hands on his hips, not planning on apologising.

Namjoon hissed. "He will be in the living room. In the first floor", he said, walking away and purposefully bumping shoulders with Jimin who chuckled.

Jimin walked down another set of stairs, tired from this. "Why can't he just put a fucking elevator?" He mumbled to himself, entering the living room finally. He looked around for Jeongguk, finding a young man sitting in the long couch.

"Where is Jeongguk?" Jimin asked one of the maids, walking past the man in the couch to the maid behind the couch. "Tell me, beautiful", he winked.

When the maids remained silent, ignoring his existence, he rolled his eyes. "WHERE ARE YOU FREAK GGUK?" He called out, walking inside the kitchen but didn't find the alpha there too. Jimin let out a annoyed huff, walking back to the living room.

He took a seat opposite the young man, annoyed that Jeongguk wasn't in the living room. Jimin wanted to ask the man if he was here to see Jeongguk but decided to keep quiet as he didn't want to get in trouble. Maybe the young man is a mafia leader here for a meeting.

They sat there in silence, staring at each other challengingly. After about 30 minutes of intense staring, none of them breaking the silence, Namjoon walked inside, raising his eyebrow.

"What's up with the silence, Gguk?" Namjoon asked, taking a seat next to the young man.

Jimin tilted his head in confusion. "Where the fuck is your best friend? I've been trying to find that freak!" Jimin hissed.

The young man let out a familiar giggle. "My bestfriend is right here", Namjoon said, pointing at the young man.

"What?" Jimin frowned in confusion, eyes gazing over the young man's features. "That dude is Jeongguk? The circus freak?" He asked surprise- no astonished!

"Hey! Don't call me circus freak", Jeongguk whined with a pout.

"I refuse to believe that but I'm forced to believe that", Jimin grunted. "Anyway, I wanted to ask you about my home schooling. How are you gonna make that happen? I need my books and all that", Jimin wondered.

Jeongguk nodded. "You don't have to worry about that, Darling. I'll take care of that. But what I do want you to worry about is, the schedule I made you", he said, standing up. "Follow me."

Jimin rolled his eyes, not liking the bossy attitude the circus freak has. "You actually looked better with your face painted", Jimin mumbled as he caught up with the man, walking side by side. Namjoon behind them.

"Really? But the people I've slept with so far said I looked better without the paint. Fucking liars! I'm gonna set them on fire". Jeongguk turned to Jimin who nodded.

"Sure do. I hate liars. I'll help you set them on fire."

"I think we should first burn every maid in this house. They all are liars", Jeongguk mumbled. Jimin snickered. The maids who were cleaning nearby paintings flinched, knowing their boss might just do that.

The three reached a room, Namjoon annoyed by the two's every word. "This room. Our training room." Jeongguk proudly pointed around the empty room. "I trained here with my Daddy!! My Amma used to come here and tease us both and tell us she can lift more weight than us but when we ask her to lift the weight, she runs away telling she has work", Jeongguk giggled as he explained.

Jimin couldn't help but think about the time he used to play with his Mom and Dad. After his Mom's death and Chae's birth, everything changed between him and his father.

"What business do I have in a training room?" Jimin asked walking inside the room and kicking a dumbbell, only to groan in pain, falling back on his butt. Jeongguk laughed loudly, Namjoon too laughing. "FUCKING SHUT UP!! I'M IN PAIN!!" Jimin hissed.

"You will train here and build your strength here. Namjoon will watch you everyday. I want to see a stronger version of you", Jeongguk stated after he stopped laughing.

Jimin glared at the two men. "I'm not fucking training. I am going to become a doctor, not some fighter", he said, standing up and dusting his black pants.

"You are going to train, Jimin. There is no excuse. Every single day, you are training and you have NO say in that", Jeongguk said, walking closer to the man. "I can always dispose you if you don't obey my words", he whispered.

Jimin snorted. "As if you can, Jeongguk."

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"HOW MANY FUCKING MORE?!" Jimin shouted at Namjoon as he continued doing the push ups, his white tank top wet with his sweat.

Namjoon let out a inaudible chuckle, not wanting to get killed by the tiny man. "That's enough, kid", he said and Jimin let out a relieved sigh, falling to the wooden floor in happiness. It's just Jimin's first day of training and yet he was so tired. "I know you noticed. There are new maids." Namjoon noticed Jimin was still wearing the tired face, no change in expression.

"Pass me the bottle, Namjoon", Jimin said, rolling around so he was laying on his back instead of chest.

"He burnt them alive after calling them together. From your words", Namjoon said with a serious face. Jimin let out a breathy laugh.

"I need better clothes. Not Jeongguk's old ones", he mumbled to himself, standing up now. "Thanks Namjoon." He snatched the water bottle, walking out of the room.

"You know it's a lie. He fucking burnt them because of you!! There was totally 60 maids here! He killed them all off your stupid lie", Namjoon hissed.

Jimin let out another chuckle. "I can have him kill you off too, Namjoon", he said making Namjoon's eyes widen.

"He wouldn't kill me for you!! I've been in his life for more years than you", Namjoon said even though he wasn't sure himself.

Jeongguk would kill him if Jimin really asked for it....

Namjoon doesn't understand what kind of emotion Jeongguk feels for Jimin. He just met Jimin, then why is he taking all his tuition charges, home schooling him and training him too?! He also allows him to talk however he wants.

Jimin calls Jeongguk 'freak'!!

"But I won't, Namjoon. You are a good friend to me and my freak. I really like you. You are like a older brother I've never had", Jimin said giggling as he pulled Namjoon for a hug.

Namjoon sighed. "Why is Jeongguk like that when it comes to you?" He wondered out loud.

"I'll talk with you later, Joon Hyung!!" Jimin kissed his cheek, skipping outside the training room. On his way, he bumped into the man who Namjoon didn't like.

Jinsuk.

"Hello Jimin", he greeted, staring at Jimin's body shamelessly. "Jeongguk talked a lot about you. Heard he burnt a whole 60 maids for you", He said licking his lips. "I would do too", he mumbled.

"But my Jeongguk didn't talk about you at all", Jimin said before walking past him.

Jinsuk watched the boy skip away. "Young. Tight. Hmm", he smirked.

"What are you staring at, Jinsuk?" Namjoon walked up at the man, knowing very well he was staring at his supposedly younger brother's back side.

"Nothing. He is so sassy and tempered. I don't know why Jeongguk give him all the space and right to talk like this. Acts as if he owns this house", Jinsuk spoke looking up at the tall man who obviously hates him.

"He doesn't own the house legally. But he does own the owner of the house. And how he behaves is absolutely none of your business, Jinsuk", Namjoon said, not liking the man talking about his younger brother.

Jinsuk let out a chuckle, walking away after bowing to him.

Jimin peeked inside a open door, finding Jeongguk sitting inside. "Hello!" Jeongguk waved at him. "Is my boyfriend tired?" He asked.

"REALLY TIRED", Jimin grunted, walking inside the room and sitting in top of the big table. "All because of you", he added. "And I already told you. We are not lovers!" He huffed.

Jeongguk nodded. "I'll take note of that. Though I will forget about that." He giggled.

"You know Jeongguk...I have a lot of questions clouding my mind right now. And I hate that so fucking much", Jimin said, staring at the mafia leader.

Jeongguk raised his eyebrow. "Why don't you ask me then?"

"I hate questions. And I hate that I have so many in my head", he mumbled. "Do you love me Jeongguk?"

Jeongguk let out a laugh. "I don't know. Do I look like I'm in love?" He asked back.

"Why am I here?"

Jeongguk made a thinking face. "Maybe because I want you to be", he replied shrugging.

"When are you going to kill me?"

The mafia leader chuckled lowly at that. "It's all up to you, Jimin. Do you want to die now?" He asked smirking.

"Yes."

"I will kill you, Jimin", Jeongguk said standing up, opening his desk drawer and taking out a gun from there. "I will kill you, Jimin", he repeated.

"Go ahead." Jimin watched Jeongguk caress his cheek with the cold gun, a smile playing on his pretty lips.

"I will kill you, Jimin."

*BANG*

"I told you", Jeongguk said, staring at the bullet wound on his chest. "It looks so beautiful", he whispered, kissing Jimin's bullet wound.

Jimin let out a chuckle, breathing uneven. "Yes Jeongguk", he whispered back, head spinning as he felt the blood drip down his chest and stain his tank top.

*thud*

The man fell to the floor with a loud thud. Namjoon ran into the room with a panicked face. "What happened? Did someone intrude?" He asked.

"No." Jeongguk smiled down at the blacked out man in the floor.

Namjoon's eyes followed where Jeongguk was looking, eyes widening. "WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE?!" He yelled, lifting Jimin up in his arms before running out of the room.

"He wanted me to", Jeongguk mumbled, staring at the spot where Jimin previously sat at. "My Jimin", he mumbled with a sad pout.

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"Don't come near him, Jeongguk", Namjoon hissed as he sat in Jimin's bed. It has been a whole week and Jimin was slowly recovering.

Jeongguk frowned. "WHO ARE YOU TO TELL ME THAT?! YOU GET OUT!!" He yelled, Jimin rolling his eyes at that.

"He is my brother! Don't come near me, Jeongguk", Jimin said, hugging Namjoon's hands.

"You told me to kill you!" Jeongguk mumbled pouting.

"I did. But you didn't. I'm alive", Jimin replied laughing.

Namjoon sighed. "You both are insane!" He said shaking his head in disbelief. "Don't ever do something like this, Gguk. He could've died! I don't want to risk my b-brother's life again", he said, hands clenching.

"Aww Hyung." Jimin giggled.

Jeongguk rolled his eyes. "After another wee-"

"Cut your hands off. They tried to kill me. Throw the gun away too", Jimin ordered smirking.

Jeongguk stared at him for a minute before turning to grab a knife. "NO! HE IS KIDDING, JEONGGUK!" Namjoon shouted.

"Oh."

Jimin giggled. "Atleast I don't have to train for another week or so", he said happily.

"Your life was in danger and you are happy that there won't be training. Wow", Namjoon huffed. "I'll bring you breakfast. Don't fucking kill each other or cut hands!" He said before leaving the room.

Jeongguk walked closer to the boy, sitting next to him in the bed. "Are you sad, Jimin?" He asked.

"Why am I even getting trained, Jeongguk?" He whined instead of answering Jeongguk's question.

"Jimin. How come you aren't scared of me?" Jeongguk asked.

"If Namjoon brings me rice porridge, I'm totally not eating it! I've been eating that shit for weeks", Jimin huffed pouting.

"Fucking dammit answer me!" Jeongguk hissed, gripping Jimin's chin tightly.

"I've never seen a gay man before. But I'm not disgusted by gay men cause everyone are human. I wasn't surprised when you said I was your lover because I didn't care less", Jimin said instead. "Everyone are same anyway."

"I will kill you for real this time, Jimin!" Jeongguk hissed in anger.

Jimin smiled. "Kill me Jeongguk."

Jeongguk glared at him angrily, hands wrapping around Jimin's thin neck, squeezing it tightly, choking him. Having this urge to choke him to death. "I will kill you, Jimin!!" He whispered, watching Jimin squirm under his grip, eyes rolling back.

But before Jeongguk could squeeze harder and kill him, he grabbed the gun he had taken from Namjoon's pants, pressing it against Jeongguk's forehead.

"Wanna die today, Jeongguk?" He asked, hands ready to pull the trigger.

Jeongguk's grip on his neck loosened, letting out a breathy laugh. "I'll pull the trigger, my circus freak. Just tell me if you want to die and I will kill you now", Jimin said smiling.

"OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! I JUST LEFT FOR 5 MINUTES AND YOU BOTH ARE ALREADY READY TO KILL EACH OTHER!! LOOK AT THE MARK ON MY BROTHER'S NECK!! LOOK AT THE GUN ON MY BEST FRIEND'S FOREHEAD!! OH MY GOD!!" Namjoon yelled, rushing towards them and grabbing the gun from Jimin, taking Jeongguk's hand from Jimin's neck.

"Get out Jeongguk!! I'll feed my brother in peace", Namjoon huffed.

Jeongguk laughed loudly, winking at Jimin before disappearing out of the room.

"Jeongguk."

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Sorry for not writing the continuation and instead writing a flashback. This is to show you all how their relationship was at start. And how they are killing each other lol.

It was totally fun to write though. Maybe I should make a separate book on Jimin and Jeongguk's relationship lol. The title will be-

CIRCUS FREAK AND THE CITRUS FRUIT!! Lol 😂😂

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