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"Bye, mom!" You call out cheerfully with a grin as you exit your mothers small but homely apartment. You loved visiting her. The street she lived on was always lit with lanterns and huge glowing signs, the sidewalks sprinkled with small food carts and various stalls. It was rarely a busy street at this time of the night which is why you planned on leaving now.

You delicately close her door and smile to yourself as you pull out your phone and look down at it as you slowly begin to walk forwards. You glance up ahead before heading towards the exit of the alley she lived down. As you open contacts to call your best friend, your phone flies out of your hand and you tumble over.

You groan deeply as you hit the floor and look up slowly to see a young boy with dark hair. Black patterns swirled and wrapped around his hands and his neck and gave him a slight edge. There was a single ring piercing on the left side of his lip and a piercing in each ear. The boy's black eyes shoot over to you with a dangerous glare as he pulls up his hood and secured his white ear-pods back in his ears.

"S-Sorry." You stutter softly as you quickly reach for your phone to check if it was smashed. Luckily it was fine. You quickly jump up from the floor and look over at the boy who was also slowly standing. "D-Do you want to go for coffee? You know, so i can say sorry?" You mutter nervously as you pull down on your sleeves. The boy peers at you from under his black fringe and bites his lip softly.

He must be nervous.

"Maybe another time. Here's my number, you owe me." The boy mutters softly as he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small slip of paper. He then glides over to you and as he grows closer, you then realise how tall he was. You gulp nervously as he gently grabs your wrist and brings your hand up before placing the paper in the palm of your hand.

"Thanks." You mutter softly as you slowly follow his tattoos up to his face. The boy hums softly as he peers down at you with his dark eyes and his lip curls at the corner slightly. You quickly look away and slip your hand out of his grip, blushing.

"See you around." The boy mumbles softly as he walks past you, further into the alley. You nod slowly as you stand frozen to the spot and gulp. He was intimidating. He was so hot but so scary.

Those tattoos and those piercings and those eyes and that hair and that voice and that attitude-

You quickly snap out of your daydream and look down at the small piece of paper in your hand. You turn it over a couple of times as you glance behind you at the empty alley and sigh softly before heading home on the dead street.

Jungkook.

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"Where have you been?" A blonde male asks Jungkook as he steps into the elevator. Jungkook sighs softly as he takes out the ear-pods and stuffs them in his pockets, taking down his hood at the same time.

"I got side-tracked. It happens to everyone, Jin." Jungkook mumbles as he leans against the wall of the elevator, crossing his arms. The blonde male named Jin rolls his eyes as he stares at the boy before him.

"First off, it's 'Hyung' to you. Second off, you can't afford to be getting side-tracked. You are known. Do you know how dangerous that it?" Jin rants as he stuffs his hands in the pockets of his black suit. Jungkook nods slowly as he licks his lip, his tongue catching on the piercing at the edge of his lip.

"But i can't sit and do nothing. We both know that." Jungkook sighs lightly as he looks up at the ceiling to avoid his reflection. The mirrored walls of the elevator made Jungkook feel uneasy. Jin nods slowly as he looks straight forwards at the door, the elevator finally coming to a stop.

"Yes. With Taehyung and Yoongi being away in the USA currently, we do need everyone onboard." Jin announces as he steps forward towards the opening doors. Jungkook unfolds his arms and steps behind Jin silently as he walks out of the elevator and into the huge office.

"How is Jimin doing?" Jungkook asks softly as he runs a hand through his hair. Jin glances back at him before pulling out a phone and checking his messages.

"Still recovering. If only i'd known that they were prepared, i wouldn't have sent our little Jimin in there. Poor boy being attacked like that." Jin mumbles sadly as he skips his phone back into his pocket. Jungkook scoffs slightly, knowing full well Jin had a soft spot for Jimin.

"What's my next move then?" Jungkook stuffs his hands in his pockets and looks over at Jin who nods slowly with a light grin of satisfaction.

"You'll have to go see Namjoon. He said he has someone special for you. I think we both know that means a woman." Jin calls out softly as he turns off down a hall. Jungkook hums slightly as he turns on the spot and heads back towards the elevator to go to Namjoon's penthouse office.