A Dangerous Game Of Submission // Dom&Sub Universe - BTSfanfiction

✧12. Chaos And Cookies✧

Taehyung then turned to the man lying on the floor, as he asked curiously, "Why is this man appeared to be sleeping on the floor? Oh wait! Did you two kick him down while doing these nasty th-"

Jungkook gently corrected him, "Tae, the man looks like he fainted."

Jin nodded in agreement. "Looks like you two arrived just in time to lend a hand with this guy."

The two groaned in response. Jin raised an eyebrow at them and they knew better than to argue with him after that. So, they complied, sneaking the unconscious man out to their car.

Meanwhile, Yoongi muttered under his breath about Jin's knack for managing these two. "At least he knows how to control some kids," he then grumbled to himself, "but he can't control me, never."

______________________________________

At 11 p.m.

At the mansion, the man slowly regained consciousness, finding himself tied to an armchair. The room is a very big place full of metal walls. His eyes then flickered open to meet Jin's gaze as he was seated before him.

Jin's voice broke the silence as he said, "So, you've finally opened your eyes, Michael."

Michael's heart raced at the sight of Jin, and he stammered out, "D-Detective Jin?"

His fear then intensified as his gaze shifted to the figure seated beside Jin - the notorious mafia boss, Min Yoongi. Panic set in as he struggled to let out his breaths.

Meanwhile, Yoongi lounged on a nearby table, appearing disinterested with the situation. His posture was relaxed and his eyes wore a sense of boredom.

Trembling, Michael turned back to Jin, his voice trembling as he asked, "What..What's this all about?"

Jin's expression remained stern as he replied, "What do you think this is, Michael? Do you have any idea why you're tied up like this?"

Michael's fear was palpable as his eyes darted nervously, avoiding Yoongi's gaze at all costs. "I swear, I didn't borrow anything from the mafia," he blurted out, his words rushed in a panic. "I don't know anything!"

Sweat dripped down his forehead as he pleaded his innocence, his voice trembling with fear at the mere presence of Yoongi.

He continued to plead. "I..I swear detective! I didn't do anything! Ther- There's no need for the mafia king to be here," he stammered, his fear growing with every passing moment. His words stumbled out in a stutter as he saw the intimidating sight of Yoongi.

Jin's laughter echoed in the room as he chuckled at Michael's misunderstanding. "Hey, that's not what I'm talking about," he clarified.

Turning to Yoongi, he couldn't help but notice the intensity of his gaze. "Yoongi, ease up on the poor man," Jin chided gently.

Yoongi rolled his eyes in annoyance. "I wasn't even looking at him that intensely," he said.

Shaking his head, Jin sighed. "How many more people have you scared just by your presence?"

Yoongi huffed in response, clearly unimpressed by the conversation. He turned his head away, bored with the whole situation.

Jin reassured Michael with a calming smile. "Don't worry, Yoongi here is just like a kitten. He won't harm you," he said.

"How dare you compare me with a fucking kitt-"

Ignoring Yoongi's reaction, Jin continued to talk to the man, "Michael, we're not here about any debts or illegal dealings," he began, his tone firm. "We're here to talk about the college case in the haunted village." Yoongi huffed at Jin and turned away again.