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Chapter Nine: The scar.

"It's been 1 and a half month Jimin. I can't be lenient with you anymore. You have to start training", Jeongguk said with an angry glare.

Jimin pouted as he turned to Namjoon who shrugged. "I'm sorry Jiminie. He heard the doctor." Namjoon sadly sighed out.

"Yes, I fucking did! If not for me overhearing you, I would've thought he needed more time to recover." Jeongguk growled angrily.

The younger rolled his eyes. "I need more time than the doctor said though! You can't tell me to start exercising when I just got shot!" Jimin protested.

"Jimin, I won't be repeating myself again", he sternly said making Jimin roll his eyes again. He stood up, plucking the wires attached to him and walking out. Jeongguk turned to Namjoon who shrugged. "I hate that you both are keeping things from me. Just because I'm illiterate doesn't mean I am oblivious too, Namjoon. Don't you dare keep things about him from me. I won't hesitate to finish you with my own hands", Jeongguk threatened with an angry glare and Namjoon just nodded.

"I'm sorry Gguk-ah. I just feel a bond with him", Namjoon apologized, bowing.

Jeongguk didn't reply and walked away, going straight to Jimin's room. "What are you doing?" Jeongguk asked as he raised his eyebrow at the boy who sat in his bed with a cup.

"Drinking."

"What are you drinking?" Jeongguk continued questioning making Jimin roll his eyes. "What are you drinking?" Jeongguk glared at him, waiting for an answer.

When Jimin didn't give him one, he grabbed the cup and threw it away, the cup shattering to pieces. "Looks like strawberry juice", Jeongguk observed, smirking at Jimin who rolled his eyes.

Jimin stood up to leave but Jeongguk forcibly grabbed his wrist. "You know why I bought you here Jimin?" He asked and Jimin didn't reply. "Because you are too pretty", Jeongguk whispered.

"You know why I haven't tried to escape Jeongguk?" The younger asked back. "Because I want to survive," He whispered, cupping Jeongguk's cheeks.

"Are you gonna kiss me Jimin?" Jeongguk asked, licking his lips.

Jimin hummed, grip on Jeongguk's cheeks tightening harshly. "You aren't pretty though Jeongguk", he whispered, nails digging into Jeongguk's cheeks when the older leaned closer. "No one finds you pretty. No one will. No one....but I do." Jimin smirked, slowly dragging his nail down, leaving a small scar on his cheek, a few drops of blood running down his cheek.

Jeongguk raised his hand, touching his own cheek. "That's my mark. You are mine", Jimin whispered before running out of the room.

The mafia leader laughed crazily as he fell back on Jimin's bed, grabbing the disposed shirt Jimin wore and burying his face into it. He inhaled deeply, loving how Jimin smelt. "I don't know if I kidnapped him or he kidnapped me", He mumbled with a grin.

Jimin entered the training room, raising his eyebrow at the man standing inside. "What are you doing here?" Jimin asked Jinsuk who smiled at him.

"I am Jeongguk's close friend Jimin-ah", Jinsuk said, adjusting his black vest which he wore over a white shirt.

"And I suppose you won't be from tomorrow", Jimin mumbled rolling his eyes. He already caught Jinsuk having secret business with some people on his phone but didn't interfere. But he wants to interfere now.

Totally.

"But that wasn't an answer. If you are Jeongguk's close friend, go fuck with him. Not with me", Jimin said annoyed by his presence.

"Oh, how much I would love to fuck with you", Jinsuk mumbled lowly. "I am really sorry for the disturbance Jimin. I wanted to check this place because Jeongguk told me t-"

"Enough with your lies, Kim Jinsuk. I am well aware that Jeongguk didn't tell you to check this place. Tell me now. Why are you even here? I suppose you wanted to talk with me."

Jinsuk chuckled. "Well you can say that I guess", he said. "How about we talk over a cup of tea?" He asked.

"No."

"Alright alright", he laughed. "I think this is enough. I'm more than happy with just talking with you like this. I want nothing more", Jinsuk said, starting to leave the room.

"Can you please my ears by telling me why you are recording me?" Jimin asked, grabbing the man by his wrist and turning him around. Jinsuk stumbled back, obviously not strong. He wasn't bulky and was Jimin's height.

"I-I-"

"Hmm. How interesting. It looks like this recording is going to be handed to someone. How about we go and give Jeongguk this and he will rate it? Isn't Jeongguk your boss?" Jimin shook the object in the air before starting to walk away.

"Jimin Jimin!! Stop!! I'm so sorry and this wasn't going to anyone", Jinsuk pleaded, almost in tears as he ran after Jimin who was calm.

"Lies. I hate liars."

Jeongguk sat in his office, Jimin's shirt lying on his desk. "What brings you here Jimin?" Jeongguk asked as he watched Jimin walk in, a crying Jinsuk running after him. "What the fuck happened?" He asked frowning.

"Nothing Jeongguk. Jinsuk Hyung just offended me and I was playing with him so he ended up crying. What a scardey cat", Jimin said laughing, everyone around hearing him.

Jinsuk looked down from embarrassment, feeling ashamed. "Am I right Jinsuk Hyung?" Jimin asked and Jinsuk nodded.

Jeongguk laughed loudly, the maids chuckling silently.

"Well I'll be back to doing my exercise cause you fucking forced me to", Jimin said before leaving the room.

Jinsuk turned to leave but Jeongguk stopped him. "What did you say?" He asked Jinsuk who gulped.

"I-it's nothing serious, Jeongguk", Jinsuk lied.

"Hmm. And what was about that message? Did you want to talk with me?" He asked, referring to the word given to him by his maid.

"Y-yes. About the skin business. I was wondering-"

"Fucking dump your wonders. I already told you to end the dark work happening in Skin. I'm planning on shutting it down after I FOUND MYSELF that you've been doing things I didn't tell you to! I will kill you with my own hands, no joke, Jinsuk-ah", Jeongguk said with a dark look.

Jinsuk nodded in fear before leaving the room, not forgetting to bow. He flinched when he saw Jimin standing outside.

"Looks like he already hates you. Friends, my ass", Jimin whispered laughing.

"I-I-" Jinsuk wanted to curse the boy but decided not to, as it would be suicide.

"Cat got your tongue?" Jimin asked.

"Please don't show this to Jeongguk. H-he will kill me. I-I have a family. I have a wife and son to take care of", Jinsuk pleaded making Jimin hum.

Jimin grabbed the man by his collar, dragging him back inside Jeongguk's office room. Jeongguk watched Jimin push Jinsuk to the front, not amused by his behavior.

"I think you would be interested in what actually happened, my lovely freak", Jimin started making Jeongguk laugh. "Jinsuk Hyung here, was recording me for some reason. Recording my voice and face. When I caught him, he burst out crying like the bitch he is", he revealed.

Jinsuk's eyes widen in shock, shaking his head. "P-please!! I have a family to go home to. Don't kill me", he begged crying. All the maids watched in shock, Namjoon walking in right at the moment.

"Hmm, what happened?" He asked.

"Hi Joonie Hyung. I caught Jinsukie recording me for some reason. I wonder what will happen to him now. Will he die?" Jimin asked smiling widely. "What do you think Jeongguk? Are you gonna kill him by slitting his neck? Are you gonna cut his fingers before that? Pierce his eyes out before that? Will you Jeongguk?" Jimin asked.

Jinsuk shook his head, crying more.

The maids watched with pity.

"What were you even recording him for, Jinsuk?" Namjoon asked, feeling a little pity even though he hates the man.

Jinsuk was about to beg him but got cut off by Jeongguk. "What do you want me to do, Jimin?" He asked with a stoic face.

"No no no!!" Jinsuk cried out.

Jimin chuckled slyly, loving how he can get someone killed just with a nod of his head. "Actually," he started. "I'm not planning to get him killed. He has a family. I don't want his son to suffer without a parent. But how about this? Jinsuk begs for his forgiveness. He begs me to forgive him. Seems nice." Jimin sat on Jeongguk's desk with a smirk, legs crossed over one another arrogantly.

Jeongguk chuckled lowly, watching the scene unfold happily.

"I think it's too much, Jimin. He is older than yo-"

"I respect people with good morals. Not because they are older." Jimin stated. "Come on now Jinsuk-ah. Why don't you beg for forgiveness? Not just because of recording me but also because of how you talk behind Jeongguk's back. Do you think I don't know how you talk bad about my Jeongguk behind his back? How you are having secret business calls with people behind my Jeongguk's back? HOW YOU ARE TRYING TO RUIN MY JEONGGUK? Do you think I didn't notice? Funny how you weren't even hiding this. Which means one thing." Jimin's voice raised with each word. He looked towards the maids.

They lowered their head and Jimin just stared. "Joonie Hyung, why don't you bring all the maids?" Jimin asked smiling widely and Namjoon gulped, knowing what was gonna happen.

"I don't think they have a-"

"Joonie Hyung, why don't you bring all the maids?" Jimin repeated smiling.

Namjoon sighed, walking out.

Jeongguk smirked, watching his 'lover' admiringly. "So what is that thing Jimin?" He asked.

"They aren't loyal."

Jeongguk hummed. "So what does disloyal deserve?"

"Disloyal people deserve to be burnt to death."

The mafia leader smirked. Just then Namjoon arrived with the other maids, feeling devastated as he was leading the maids to their death. "Jimin-ah", he called out.

"Yes Hyung?" Jimin smiled.

"I don't think it is right to kill the-"

"Let's begin now." Jimin started smiling. "Tell me, my pretty ladies. Did you or did you not hear Jinsuk speaking on his phone?" He asked, observing a few of them gulp while some looked down. All of them were nervous. "Answer me ladies."

"N-no".

"Ye-yes".

Jimin raised his eyebrow, bursting out laughing. "I guess you guys aren't prepared", he declared. "Well, I know what the truth is. So don't stress." He hummed. "Now tell me. What did you do when you heard him talk shit about your boss?" He asked.

"W-we ignor-"

"Correct." He clapped his hands. "Isn't your boss the one who pays you a salary?" They nodded. "Then why didn't you tell Jeongguk that Jinsuk was bad-mouthing him?"

"Silence. I like it."

Namjoon and Jeongguk watched, one utterly scared and worried while the other finds it sexy. Meanwhile, Jinsuk was still on the floor, feeling angry that the boy was ruling over them. "You, pretty ladies deserve a punishment." Jimin's eyes diverted from the maids to Jinsuk who flinched. "Don't think I forget you Jinsuk Hyung." Jimin said. "You still have to beg. Why don't you start now? Hurry cause I'm hungry."

'He just came in a month ago and he already thinks he is the owner of this house.' Jinsuk thought.

"Come on Jinsuk Hyung. Start begging." He whined. "Or do you want to die instead? I can always fulfill that." He added.

"N-no. I'm so sorry. I ha-"

"Yeah yeah. You have a family to go home to. Now shut up and beg!" Jimin huffed, tired of hearing the same thing every time.

"I-I am s-so sorry. P-please, forgive me. P-please don't kill me. I-I will never talk bad about Jeonggu-"

"Correction. He is Mr.Jeon to you from today. And I don't think I can forgive you. This begging isn't enough." He said, leaning towards Jeongguk and grabbing his gun with a smirk.

Jeongguk licked his lips, winking at him. "Jimin, do you love me that much?" He asked and obviously Jimin ignored him.

He pointed the gun at Jinsuk who immediately burst into tears, bowing down and squeezing Jimin's legs. "P-please please forgive me!! I will never talk bad about Mr.Jeon. I will respect Mr.Jeon. Please forgive me. I-I am so sorry", he begged.

Jimin's eyes blurred as he stared at Jinsuk with hatred. But it looked like his uncle instead. His uncle was begging for forgiveness. His uncle who almost killed Chae-young in her sleep. Jimin always wanted his uncle to beg him for forgiveness but he died in a car 'accident'.

"FUCKING DIE!!" Jimin shouted angrily as his foot harshly collided with Jinsuk's face who fell back, crying out in pain. "YES YES!! THIS IS WHAT YOU GET!" His violent way was starting to freak out Namjoon and Jeongguk just watched.

Jeongguk knew he had to be careful with Jimin. He knew Jimin didn't love him so the young man could kill him and take over the mafia if he wasn't careful. He silently laughed at that thought. "Perfect." He mumbled.

"Hey hey enough!" Namjoon grabbed Jimin, pulling him away from Jinsuk who coughed out blood, his face bruised and whole body aching badly. "HAVE YOU GONE MAD?!" Namjoon shouted, dragging him out of the room.

Jinsuk crawled to Jeongguk. "I'm so sorry Jeongguk." He cried and the mafia leader hummed.

"And the party ended." Jeongguk sighed out. "Well, why don't we get you all burned?" Jeongguk asked, letting out a laugh after thinking how the sentence sounded. The maids sobbed silently. Jeongguk walked up to the maid who was answering honestly. He raises her head by her chin. She immediately flinched.

Jeongguk smirked, pushing his lips against her. "Hmm fuck." He hissed, pressing his hard crotch on her. "So pretty." Jeongguk moaned into her lips, pulling her closer by her waist. "And you. Follow me to my room", he whispered.

Meanwhile, Namjoon and Jimin stood in Jimin's bedroom. "You are totally freaking me out Jimin." He said, shaking his head. "If you still want to be my brother, then stop doing stuff like this. Stop getting crazy." Namjoon proposed his solution to be his younger brother, grabbing the water bottle from Jimin's nightstand.

"No promises. And you should know that your words don't matter on that. I am your younger brother no matter what. You can't actually abandon our status." Jimin said smiling and Namjoon rolled his eyes. "Do you understand, big brother?" He asked tilting his head.

"Whatever", Namjoon mumbled pouting. "And you said you were hungry. What do you want?"

"Aww Hyung remembers I was hungry. Well, why don't we eat together downstairs?" Jimin asked grinning. Namjoon rolled his eyes again, walking out, knowing Jimin was behind him.

"You got a nice ass, Hyung."

"Shut up."

Jimin giggled, grabbing his older brother's arm and hugging it. "You are such a cutie Hyung", Jimin mumbled.

As they passed by a room, a man and woman's moan caught their attention. Namjoon flinched, aware of whose moans it was. How can he not be? He is used to hearing it every day and even walked in on Jeongguk having sex with a different woman each day.

He prayed Jimin didn't recognize them. He was scared because Jimin might just lose it and go on a killing spree if he caught Jeongguk having sex.

And unfortunately, Jimin did recognize the voice.

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