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Hoseok was at his place, it was around three in the afternoon. The IT pro still and always worked on the unknown who had sent the texts to Jungkook. Despite their argument three days ago, and silence was present between them, the dark haired doesn't give up his job. Even if it concerned his best friend he was actually mad at. To say the truth, the IT pro started to be tired of this story. He had a lot of information now, he felt like it was only a matter of time before exposing this disrespectful stalker. Fingers tapping against the glass desk, Hoseok pinched his lips between his teeth. He knew that he wasn't far from the truth. Still some efforts and he would have an answer to this mystery.

« Think... Think Hobi. » He talked to himself.

The young forty-four year-old man frowned. It was a man. Concerned by the illegal dimension surrounding Jungkook, which is the crime. One week before Christmas, he had made his first appearance during the whole afternoon at the mall. He hadn't used the surveillance cameras, so he was there too. Gradually follwing Jungkook, in the dark. It was vicious. It was Yoongi, at least not in person and that, Hoseok's flair confirmed it. Someone else played this role. Who knew enough to know Taehyung and know that Jungkook kept him at his place. The dark haired's expression got thougher, he had to decipher the voice of the call recording made by his best friend. With that, he would find.

Quickly, the IT pro plugged a USB key to his most powerful computer in term of processor. He added a security portal to it in order to work peacefully. Hoseok hurried without giving up his objectives. He opened software that included voice decoders, then he inserted the data collected by Jungkook. A headset on his ears, the dark haired focused. He set up different modalities, while decorticating this overly deep tone of voice. This task took him one hour of work. He persisted, while cutting, modifying the vocals. And the IT pro reached his goal. A voice perfectly clear, devoid of electronic makeup. It was indeed a man. Young. Hoseok made his brain work even more powerfully than usual.

Through computer archives, Hoseok listened to several recording he had kept on his files. Almost two hours of searching, a miracle happened. He had found a vocal from a former customer of Jungkook. It was from 2017. So two years ago. Hoseok listened, minutiously, several times, while mixing concentration and serious. There was no doubt, it was him. His orbs widened under the shock. It was too much for him, Hoseok couldn't believe him. How could this simple-looking guy take Jungkook as an idiot ? The genius didn't believe this even one second. Finally, he could put a name on this disrespectful stranger and maybe, a bit too bold. During about twenty minutes Hoseok searched. A motive that could have pushed the guy to do that, while knowing who he was attacking.

« He dared... The motherfucker... » He mumbled.

Outstretched in his ebony leather desk armchair, Hoseok couldn't believe it. He had to tell Jungkook. However, they were on bad terms. Stupid, he knew it. But the dark haired had his pride, just as the younger had his own. Only, Hoseok considered that Jungkook was the one in the wrong for this choice, that was what the IT pro thought. So even if it would take a few days to retablish a good atmosphere between the two men, Hoseok would wait. Now he had a name, that was all that mattered to him. The guy's identity. After hours of work and researches, the dark haired finally knew. What a satisfaction.

Hoseok deduced one thing quite easily. This guy was surely associated to Agust D, it was certain. Everything let to think it was the case. An understanding, an alliance against Jungkook. Because when he thought about it, Hoseok knew this man didn't appreciate Jk, the most famous hitman. With Yoongi, they were quite a pair. The genius certified this information in a snap of fingers. He was going to be able to think, find other clues and other proofs too. The dark haired was going to build an infallible file which he already saw himself talking about to Jungkook, a smile on his lips, proud of his research which had finally succeeded. They had finally borne fruit. A faint smile decorated the IT pro's lips. This perspective pleased him so much, that Hoseok decided to go out tonight. He was going to decompress.

❝ - Hello Jackson ? Mumbled Hoseok.

- Yeah chicky ?

- Wanna go out tonight ? The dark haired asked.

- Wow, wanna eat pussies ?

- Or dicks, doesn't matter. Had laughed the pro.

- Yeah you want to get laid, I get it. He laughed through the phone.

- I want to go out so come with me.

- Jk isn't coming ? Asked Jackson.

- No, you know how much he doesn't like parties and even less alcohol. Hoseok sighed.

- That's right ! Fucking badass boy too clean*. Jackson had spoken English, mockinly. 

- So is that a yes ? He asked.

- Yeah yeah. What time should we meet ?

- Ten, is that ok ? 

- Awesome, see you chicky. ❞

( * this sentence was already in English so 😬)

The end of the afternoon passed by surprisingly quick. Hoseok didn't see it pass. He had prepared himself with precision and attention. He had also eaten a good meal around eight o'clock, in order to not die of hunger during the night out. Around 10:10 PM, Jackson had arrived at Hoseok's building. With his car, he had embarked the dark haired before driving towards their favorite nightclub of the capital. Dancing music and korean rap were alternating in this place, the two men were already starting to have fun. On the way, Jackson hadn't forgotten to pick up Jaemin, the youngest of the team, along with Yugyeom, Ten and Youngjae. Six in the latest BMW 1 series model, the six men were happy to go out tonight. Ten had been obligated to sit on Youngjae, the car having only five seats. After around twenty minutes of driving, they arrived. Jackson peacefully parked his german car on the nightclub's parking lot, and together they walked towards the entrance.

They had a group composed of only men so Yugyeom had doubts about the possiblity of them stepping inside, however Hoseok was there, Jackson too. With these two, the two security men better let them pass. Unfortunately it wasn't the security men they knew, so they weren't sure of anything. But just with the persuasion of his stare, the hongkongese, Jackson, accomplished his goal. The six friends passed without any trouble and without women. Jaemin and Ten left their jackets in the cloakrooms, the three others prefered to be careful so they kept them. Once Hoseok entered, the heavy sound of the basses loudly echoed. As their habit, they went to the VIP corner. It was always like this. Ten didn't like always going to the bar, as well as Yugyeom. Now it was natural. 

All sat on the spacious couches, they peacefully spoke at the beginning. As it had been a while since some of them had seen each other, they spoke about the last news about them but nothing related to the illegality of their activites. Jackson had his business in clandestine fighting in any sport, MMA, English or Thai boxing, martial arts. He handled his job well. Ten worked with Jackson. Yugyeom was a rather wise young man. He had nothing to do with illegality. He was only friends with Jackson and Youngjae from a long time ago. Despite the dark side of their job, he had stayed friends with them. Youngjae also worked in diversion of information via digital, just like Hoseok. And finally, Jaemin. The youngest, only eighteen years old. The four men always succeeded in making him get inside nightclubs because no one ask for their IDs. It was thanks to Jackson and Jungkook's best friend. But Jaemin worked for a team of professional burglars. They all had their particularities but they all got along well.

« Should we order ? » Jackson asked, stretching his right arm.

« Soju, whiskey and vodka, is that fine ? » Ten proposed.

« Yes for everything, except vodka. »

« Why ? » Snickered Yugyeom.

« You know why, it's so disgusting, how can someone drink that shit ? » Hoseok added.

« It's fine, you drink it with Red bull. » Ten tried.

« No no, stop lying, we're going to make us pure shots, I don't drink that shit. Find another alcohol. » Hoseok didn't change his mind.

They all laughed in front of the IT pro's blatant reluctance. Finally, they agreed to take rum. Quite quickly, a waistress came to their table to take their orders.

« Two bottles of sohu, two of whiskey, and one of rum, my pretty. » Jackson ordered, with a completely teasing tone.

The long-purple-haired woman noted. Not without being a bit exasperated by this mediocre attempt from the bleached haired man in front of her. The others from the group didn't fail to laugh in front of the expression she showed. Finally she left before bringing them their order and they all laughed even louder.

« Dude, how she looked at you ! » Yougjae mocked him.

« Like an clown. » Ten added.

« It was clear that you annoyed her... » Snickered Jaemin.

Under the laughs of his group of friends, Jackson wasn't laughing. It pissed him off to see them laugh at him. He slowly licked his lips bitterly, before laughing too.

« Ok, I bet I'll fuck her tonight. »

It was typical Jackson. None of the four men were surprised by this proposition.

« Pfff, no problem you know you're gonna lose. » Yugyeom had started laughing.

« No, but just bet. How much do you bet ? »

« 14 000 wons each. It will be 70 000 for the five of us. » Hoseok proposed.
(10€ / 12$ per person so 50€ / 58$ in total)

« Perfect ! » Snickered Jackson before giving a high five to the five men.

While waiting for the waitress to come back, they resumed their conversation, the heat was terribly present, the music still as loud as when they entered the nightclub, there was a lot of people tonight. After all, it was friday. It was a key day of the week for the night world. Not even five minutes later, the young purple haired korean came back to the boys' table. With two baskets full of the alcohol bottles they had ordered, they were full of ice cubes and random decoration. She placed the two silver plastic baskets on the table. She also added the flutes. All that, under Jackson's obvious stare who didn't leave her one second. The waitress then placed the note down thinking they would pay later in the night.

« We're paying now, pretty girl. » The bleached haired called before she could leave too quickly.

A bit surprised by Jackson's words, the young woman then stayed while waiting for them to day. This kind of nicknames, the waitress received them every night. It was so boring to her than she prefered to ignore this kind of flirty remark now. The five friends pulled out their part from their wallet, before putting the bills in front of her.

« If I add, 13 000 wons, would you spend the evening with me ? » Jackson tried a first time.
( ≈ 100€ / 112 USD)

The expression displayed on the purple haired's face, was final. She clearly wanted to slap the man in front of her. However, she was working, she couldn't afford to let herself speak however she wanted to the club's customers. She then had to take on herself as best as she could.

« I'm a waitress, not a whore. » Her voice was cold.

This simple answer had the effect of a slap for Jackson. The others were holding back their laughter. Especially Hoseok who had almost squirmed on the spot as the blonde next to him got rejected. The young waitress was already walking towards the bar, as everyone bursted out laughing. It was one of the biggest fiasco. Never had Jackson been rejected this way by a woman. It was a bitter pill to swallow, he had to admit. However, he didn't lose his motivation. 

« Stop laughing you idiots. He muttered. I like her, she has a strong personality. Mmh, imagine her in bed, she must be a real tigress. He continued. The night is still young, tonight I'll have her. » Finally the hongkongese insisted.

Even if, not Hoseok, nor Ten, Youngjae, Yugyeom or Jaemin believed the blonde, they still had fun facing his disillusioned determination. Finally, the IT pro decided to go dance besides Jaemin and Ten. They went after drinking at least three, maybe even four drinks. Tonight it was gone for a binge, they had decided. On the dancefloor, there was too many people. It was monstruously hot with all these sweaty bodies. And Hoseok was really tempted by the idea of getting someone tonight. A bit of relaxing wouldn't hurt.

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Chapter 40 !

Today is June 13th, 2020. BTS are celebrating their 7th year together 🥺They grew up so well, our babies🥺

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