Psycho

two.

Jimin sat uninterested, not caring to watch as his father threw a glass of wine across the dining room. Their family dinner had gotten interrupted and Jimin sighed as he crossed his arms over his chest and huffed in annoyance. Jungkook sat beside him, leaning back as he watched Jimin's father threaten the man he was holding by the collar. It was their first time meeting, Jimin wanting to introduce him to his father. He had used an excuse, urging Jungkook that it was important for him to be introduced to his father. Although he had an ulterior motive, he tried his best to hide it but Jungkook saw right through him. The spark of smugness in Jimin's demeanor was slightly obvious. Jimin could tell that Jungkook had become aware of the actual reason as to why he was in his father's home having dinner. It was quite easy, he wanted to make sure that Jungkook knew what his fate would become if he ever had the courage to make him shed even one tear. Jimin knew the power he held in his family, being the youngest of two sons and being the precious pearl to his parents and older brother's eyes. His father and brother would go to extensive lengths if he ever got hurt by anyone. Jimin had learned how to use it to his advantage since he was young.

He had been raised in such a dotting and spoiled home, never being denied anything. He had never known what being disciplined or punished entailed. Had always been handed anything he wanted with a single snap of his fathers finger, and when he was old enough to snap his own fingers, it was a new power unlocked. He guesses that's how he developed his cocky and uncaring personality to anyone below him. Even his school life was easy, he never had to worry about studying or trying too hard to pass any of his classes. He was naturally intelligent, always the top of his class every year without much effort. And it boosted his confidence, knowing he was above everyone else. He couldn't recall ever getting in trouble, even when he had been accused of bullying a few students or threatening to have them killed for even stepping in his way as he walked down the hall. The director of the school nor the teachers ever dared to raise their voice at him or even question his wrongdoings. They were all afraid of him and his family, knowing well that the moment Jimin complained to his father all hell would be raised on campus.

His family came from a long line of power, his father, grandfather and great grandfather were the heads of a gangster run conglomerate. No one in Busan, or even Korea dared to go against his family. Jimin had learned how easy it was to use his name as a sword and shield. And now that Jimin and Jungkook were officially an item, he wanted to make sure that Jungkook knew what consequences leaving him could bring. Not that he would ever let it happen, Jungkook was his and he would never be able to let him slip from his fingers. He turned his attention to his boyfriend, smiling at him when the other turned to him. It bothered Jimin slightly, seeing Jungkook unphased from the fiasco going on before him.

Jimin knew him very well, and had been able to see right through Jungkook's poised nature. He knew the darkness that he carried within, and he knew very well that Jungkook never took threats lightly. It irked him, seeing the slightest sliver of enjoyment when he saw the man drop to his knees and beg for mercy. Jimin watched his father take his seat once more, not caring to watch the man be dragged out by his men.Jungkook straightened up, smiling a bit when Jimin's father turned to look at him. It almost felt as if the older man could see right through him.

"Jeon Jungkook, you come from a respectable family. You will most likely take after your father when the time comes, I suppose you are suitable enough to be with my precious son if he wants you. But you two riled up a bit of a problem recently, and I had to clean up the mess after my son asked me to."

Jungkook smirked, falling back into his seat, "Your son didn't believe I would do anything for him, I had to prove myself to him. It's not something I'm used to doing, having to prove myself to anyone."

Jimin's father laughed, slamming his hand off the table before raising his cup of wine to his lips. Jimin smiled too, turning to Jungkook and giving him a small nod.

"I don't have any intentions of threatening you if you hurt my son. I've raised him to be unpredictable, to seek his own pleasure in vengeance. All I can say is that you won't be the only one affected, your family name will disappear from the face of the earth if my son even brings me your head. So don't disappoint him."

"Of course, i don't not see myself ever hurting him."

Jimin smirked throughout the whole dinner, watching as his father seemed to make an effort to civilly converse with Jungkook. His father had given him all the assurance he needed by approving of his new lover without having to directly say it. He knew his father wouldn't just stay put. Now that he knew who he had settled his heart on, it would only be wise to become involved with Jungkook's family. It would be a powerful move if the two top families in Seoul merged.

Jimin leaned in, kissing Jungkook swiftly before pulling away, "You're all mine now, if you leave me, you will never be able to have anyone and no one will be able to have you."

Jungkook laughed, "Do you think you're the only one who can give threats? You don't know to what lengths I'll go if you ever betray me. Not even your father can save you from me."

And Jimin believed him, he knew how dangerous he was from the moment he looked into his eyes the first time they met. But he loved it.