It's tense.

Everything about this moment right now is tense.

And Jeongguk is not the only one who feels it. Standing here in this office room stands the two other males who are associated with Yeosang as well, the three looking directly at the leather chair behind the desk; back facing them.

None of their questions were answered as to what was going on, or what was going to happen to them when Wooyoung guided them here. Maybe fighting is not tolerated here? Perhaps they were drawing in attention? Whatever the case is, it had Jimin sweating bullets since he's heard rumors of the said boss of this club.

And he's anything but a nice guy.

They're so fucking screwed.

The only one who seems calm right now is Taehyung, who looks around the dim office with uninterested eyes and a deep grimace. Locations like this doesn't really intimidate him, main reason being is that he's use to it. No, he's not part of some deep secret organization of the black market or something, but he's meddled with people around those areas.

He's not known as Karma in the streets for no reason.

So he was the only bold one to lazily look at Wooyoung standing by the door, perking an eyebrow, "How long is this going to take?"

Jimin snaps his eyes murderously to him, being the one to stand between him and Jeongguk, "You just can never keep quiet can you?"

"Can you kindly fuck off? I'm just asking a damn question!"

Jeongguk closes his eyes and hangs his head back, sighing heavily, "How did I get stuck in this mess?"

"Not stuck, but chosen."

The three sets of eyes falls to the leather chair, watching as it slowly moves around to reveal a man with fingers clasped together and sharp narrow eyes staring at them. Handsome man, an aura forced to be reckoned with along with this presence of such divine power. He's not trying so hard to even be intimidating, he just is.

Especially with the accusing look he's staring at them with.

Even when he tried to smile, it appeared so strained as though he was seeing their death right before his eyes.

It sent shivers down their spine.

"Well, definitely eye catching in person," The boss man ventures, leaning comfortably back with fingers on his lap, "No wonder those brats are your friends."

Jeongguk eyed the man with his monotone stare, not reacting to his choice of words. He only stares with a hooded glint in his eyes as the man rakes his gaze to the three of them before his smile twitches wider.

"I'm not going to waste my time and just get straight to my point," And he sits up to relax against his desk, "I will need you three specifically to do a task for me."

Jimin slowly perks an eyebrow, not having it process fast enough the fact that his big boss is actually asking him to do something for him, personally, "Us? Was us being here planned or something?"

The boss perks a laugh, shaking his head, "No, only my luck. I was planning on having you three kidnapped and taken here instead," The colors drained from Jimin's face, "But look how nice fate has been to me indeed!"

Not bothering to stay quiet any longer, Taehyung steps up, "Look, I'm not here to be someone's lap dog. I just got out of jail, I don't need anymore problems right now."

"Yeah, I just graduated college, no way do I want my life to get fucked up."

Jimin was the only one who didn't say anything, more so because this is his fucking boss. Wooyoung told him any order from the boss is a big deal when he got accepted into the job, but if it's something that's going to get him into problems than obviously it's a big no.

The handsome man looks as though he was prepared for these responses, grinning before pulling out a file that laid on his desk and takes out these small three photographs; settling it down.

"What a shame. I was planning on not killing these three, but I guess you left me with no other option," And he looks up, shrugging, "Alright, you may leave-"

Jeongguk steps forward, his heart skipping a beat, "Kill? What are you talking about?"

Boss looks at the three before at Wooyoung by the door, "You didn't tell them the details about the task?"

Wooyoung bows, "Forgive me sir, I assumed you wanted to have the honors to-"

"Cut the bullshit!" Taehyung roars and steps forward, "What the fuck are you talking about killing -"

He froze the second he looks down at the pictures on the desk.

Immediately seeing a familiar face that made his blood run cold.

Minho?

Curiously Jeongguk and Jimin stepped forward when Taehyung silenced down, and Jeongguk was definitely considering breaking a dry laugh right then and there.

No fucking way.

Jimin was the one left in the most shock out of the three, quietly taking the photograph in his hands of Taemin with a deep frown, slowly looking up at the man with narrowed eyes with a possessive grasp to the photo.

"Touch Taemin and I will fucking kill you right now-"

Taehyung whistles, "Wouldn't do that tiny, for murder the price is pretty high in court, speaking from experience-"

"I wasn't asking you!" Jimin slams his hands on the desk and shoots up, glaring at him, "My best friend is being threatened to be killed unless I do - wait what exactly did you want us to do?"

The man lazily looks at him, fingers tapping against his temple in boredom, "You guys didn't even let me explain what it was I wanted you to do," And he suddenly smiles, sitting up, "But what I want you to do is so easy, that is if you care so much about them."

Jeongguk stares at the picture of Woosung, perking an eyebrow while maintaining his distance, sighing indifferently, "Just get on with it."

"I want you to bring me information about them, as in their under the radar doings," He says casually but then stops himself, suddenly looking at them amusingly, "Oh wait, you most likely don't even know exactly what it is I want you to do!"

The chose of made Taehyung's eye twitch.

The boss stands up, towering over the three with a knowing smirk, "Well, your three besties are heirs in the, what do they call it? The dark side?"

And he elegantly grabs Taemin's picture from Jimin's hands, smiling broadly, "Ever met his parents? Yeah, good people they seem right? But they're part of this pretty cool organization and they're in charge of making sure shipments are taken cared of. You know, drugs, guns, the usual. And he's up next to taking that nice charge too! I know, shocking!"

All the colors drained from Jimin's face.

What?

Taemin?

Leaving Jimin without words, the boss then taps on Minho's picture, chuckling before looking at Taehyung, "Ever wonder why someone was after his ass in the first place before you got in the way and got locked up? Yeah, he's made a lot of people mad since his family are in charge of eliminating pests. Not your everyday friendly neighborhood pest control may I add."

Taehyung squints his eyes, his fist balling up on his side but he didn't say anything as the boss moves to Woosung, perking a laugh.

"Ah I hate this fucker, really do," Jungkook didn't twitch a reaction, no matter how much he wanted to bash this guy's head on the table, "His family make sure money is good. That means nothing escapes them, ever. If someone owes them something, they'll always know. Finances, marketing, that's their field."

And he stands back, grinning, "And these three assholes are in this cooperation, together, literally raised like some fucking triplets. Ah but aside from their future roles, let me tell you their current roles as annoying fucks."

He points to Minho's picture, "The beater."

Points to Taemin, "The dealer."

And lastly to Woosung, "The seducer and the little leader between them. He makes sure when and who to deal with, sends Taemin to do it, gets the money and whoever is left in the dark, sends Minho to take care of it. Simple."

The three were left in a daze, shocked, not knowing how the fuck to even react to this information because it came out of fucking no where.

Their friends - no, their best friends, have this whole secret empire type shit going on? This whole time? And they all knew each other somehow?

They each met their families, sat down down dinner and conversed with them? They each even had a whole story about their work and - this doesn't make any sense.

They've been friends for years....

This.... This is some fucked up shit!

What the hell!

Jimin grips his hair, exhaling heavily, "You better not be fucking with us."

The boss laughs, "I was literally planning on kidnapping you guys to do this task for me, how is this a joke?" And he places his palms on the table, leaning over, "Well funs over. Unless you want something to happen to them, like me slicing their heads off and sending it to you, I suggest you get to work on finding me evidence on their family's business."

Taehyung slightly tilts his head up, grimacing, "And what are you going to do with that information? Huh? How do we know you won't kill them either way?"

"I just want leverage over the family," The boss snickers, shrugging, "These little punks always come here and do some stupid shit to piss me off. With this, I can easily work my way around them, hm? As for the killing, I would've done that a long time ago, and I'm close to if I don't get something. So you guys are my last remains of my patience."

"And why us?" Jimin spits, rolling his eyes, "You could easily get that information yourself without involving us?"

And happily the boss sits back on the chair, "Because you guys are the best friends! Or, at least that's what you guys thought of them as," Jeongguk shifts his eyes to the ground, jaw tense, "It's easier to get closer! I mean if you don't believe me, by owe means go and find out for yourselves, but every week I will need updates and my men will be in contact with you in regards to it, any questions?"

"Woah back up," Taehyung snaps, "We didn't even agree to this."

The smile on Boss's face drops, "Is there anything to discuss? If you don't do what I want, they're dead. Want to test me on that? I can sure give you evidence on my past kills without a problem. Wooyoung sweetie, mind asking Lucas to-"

"Stop, stop!" Jeongguk finally spoke, glaring at him, "I don't know about these two idiots but I don't need to be convinced to know how serious this shit is."

Boss grins a little, glancing between them as it slowly sinks in the type of shit they're being involved in.

More so their friends are involved in.

All behind their backs.

The three now glancing at each other before looking at the boss, who grins widely, "So, do we have a deal?

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A/N:

Well.....

This should be very fun :)

They met aha aha.... Wow

I PURPLE YOU! <33