Third Person POV

Taehyung followed behind Jungkook, trying his best not to limp.

There were people around, so Taehyung thought it'd be okay to address him as something other than 'master'.

"Um...Mr. Jeon?" He asked.

"Yes, baby?" Taehyung tried not to blush at the nickname. He was a goddamn switch, not a sub.

But in less than twenty four hours this motherfucker walking in front of him had sure made him feel like one.

He wouldn't be surprised if Jungkook would start making him wear a collar or some shit. And he wouldn't be able to refuse.

"Can we get some painkillers?"

"Are you hurting?"

"Yes you motherfucker I'm hu--yes sir." He said, bowing his head when Jungkook shot him a glare.

The dom smirked and turned, telling a nearby maid to grab some painkillers and bring it to the lab.

Wherever the fuck that was.

Taehyung was led down some stairs and towards a set of double doors. While walking down a hall that looked like it belonged to a hospital, he counted how many armed men lined the walls.

324

Taehyung shivered and felt himself waddling closer to Jungkook, who smirked down to the intimidated elder.

"This is your home? It looks like a hospital."

"This is my main base for operations as well. The whole syndicate is controlled from here."

"The fuck am I here for then!?"

"Because, baby boy, you're mine now. I own you."

"For the next six months."

"But do you honestly think you'll be able to just walk away after this? I may not be fucking you after that time frame, but you'll sure as hell still be here."

"Yeah, yeah, I know. It's kinda obv--" Taehyung glanced into one of the rooms as they walked by. His eyes widened and he backtracked.

Everything kind of clicked at that moment. He'd always wondered why Yoongi was with Jeon the other night. Taehyung walked over and flung the door open, revealing Yoongi and Hoseok making out in front of some computers.

"Stay the fuck away from Jimin you lowlife criminals!" He shrieked.

The two broke apart, startled by the sudden shouting. Hoseok turned to see Taehyung at the door, an amused looking Jungkook behind him.

"I see you two have been working hard."

"Sorry, boss." Hoseok muttered, sliding Yoongi off of his lap. Taehyung crossed his arms.

"Stay the fuck away from Jimin. I don't want him involved in this bullshit and--"

"Hey, I got the--oh, Taehyung?" Tae's eyes almost left his eye sockets.

"Park fucking Jimin!? The fuck you doing here!? Wh--how...whe...........wha?" Jungkook chuckled and snaked his arm around the confused man's waist.

"Come on, baby. It's obvious we interrupted some fun time. I'm sure Jimin would love to explain later." Taehyung nodded dumbly and allowed Jungkook to pull him out of the room.

They made their way to the end of the hall, where the last door was pushed open and a lab of chemicals, random parts, and computers rested.

A man was sitting in the back, fumbling around with a square box.

"Namjoon." Jungkook called out. The man looked up, pushing his glasses back onto his face.

"Yeah?"

"This is Taehyung."

"Hello."

"H-hi."

"Taehyung here is now your new partner."

"He is?"

"I am?"

"Yes." Jungkook nodded. "Namjoon here is a genius at making weapons. You are simply going to make them better."

"Right..."

"How could he make it better? He looks like a  kid right out college."

"Technically am." Taehyung said, frowning a bit.

"And what do you know how to do?"

"Probably something you don't."

"Be nice, baby." Jungkook warned.

The man named Namjoon scoffed. "You brought your new fuck toy here? Get real, Jungkook. He can't do shit."

"Oh? The fuck you think you are?" Taehyung growled out. Namjoon's eyebrows raised and he smirked.

"Then let's see what you've got pretty boy."

"I'll fucking show you, smartass." Taehyung marched...well waddled over to the cabinet of chemicals.

He grabbed a pair of gloves and safety glasses before opening the cabinet and looking over the assorted acids and other chemicals.

He took out two flasks and walked over to the waiting men.

He carefully set down the chemicals and looked around, grabbing some random pieces of metal, wires and other things.

Taehyung sat down at the table and began, while the two men watched him, curious about what he was building.

After less than ten minutes, Taehyung held up a small device. "You got a room you ain't afraid of destroying?" He asked.

"Come with me." Jungkook led Taehyung out the lab and into an empty room in the back.

Usually a weapons testing room. Taehyung ran to the center, placed the contraption down and then ran back out, pushing Jungkook away from the door he'd just slammed shut.

"What is--" Najjoon shut up when he heard a loud pop. It wasn't particularly loud, just a simple pop and that was it.

Taehyung went over to the door, opening it and let the two men inside.

"Can't do anything my ass. This is a little friend of mine, the first weapon I ever built. I can't really call it a bomb, because it doesn't explode, as you heard, but it does expand and then combust, throwing hundreds, probably thousands of little pieces of metal everywhere. Not only that, but they're coated in acid so if one thing doesn't hurt you..."

Taehyung shrugged. He turned and smirked at Namjoon.

"How was that for you, smartass?"