Who Are You Playing With? | MYG & JH

Chapter 9: Fiancée

Yoongi POV

"What are we going to do with her, hyung?" Jungkook asks quietly as the four of us stand just outside of the torture room where she's still chained up. I sigh, shaking my head.

"I don't know, Jungkook. I really don't know what to do with her." I answer honestly.

"Well, you used to know her. Right, hyung? Maybe she could be of use for the mission to get Chim back. It'd be a lot safer of a plan anyways, to use her rather than Hyejin, Jiyoon, or Hara." Namjoon suggests, looking at me. I ruffle my hair, shaking my head.

"It'd be too much of a risk. She's not even supposed to stay or work with us unless she has relation to us. And Hoseok is refusing to claim her as his sister. Not to mention, even if we did all of that, how would we be able to trust her to work for us?" I explain, not entirely understanding Hoseok but not bothering to question it.

"Maybe that's exactly the way to test her to see if she's trustworthy. Is to use her for the mission. Granted, we'd have to find someone to marry her." He offers.

"But who? I obviously can't, nor would I want to. Chim is out of the question since he has Jiyoon and I doubt hyung would let that happen anyways. You and Hara are already married. The only people it leaves is Jungkook, Yoongi hyung, and Jin hyung." Hoseok speaks up.

"Excuse you, I have a girlfriend." I snap in annoyance. All three of them chuckle at me.

"Hyung, we all know that she's nothing serious to you. All you use her for is for your pleasure and that's it." Kookie retaliates. I frown at him.

"Then why would I have brought Ryujin in for that specific reason?" I challenge. I can see Hobi cringe at my words, though we all ignore it.

"Hyung, if you were truly only using her for that, then I would've walked in on the two of you fucking. Not sitting on the window seat in her room calmly, nor would you have hidden your face in her neck from annoyance when I interrupted. Considering the amount of hickeys you left on her, I'm sure you'd have been in the middle of fucking if that had been your full and sole intention." Namjoon calls me out. I simply roll my eyes, refusing to show embarrassment at the fact I got somewhat caught.

"Alright, well I'm sorry, but I don't want to be the one to marry her. You guys know I'm not one to settle down right now." Kookie speaks up, causing the three of us to nod. However, Hoseok then sighs out of seemingly nowhere.

"Hyung, as disturbing as it is for me, the correct person to be marrying her would be you. You're clearly confused and unsure of your feelings towards her at the moment, but you were also our best friend when we were all little. While I may know her best, you'd be second to know her well as opposed to anyone else here. And if there's anyone that'd be able to ever turn that bitchy monster into something submissive, it'll be you." He says, not looking at me.

I sigh, running a hand through my hair once again. He's entirely right and I know he is. I'd honestly be pissed if it were anyone else to marry her, though I don't know why. Especially when she's been hiding this shit from me.

"Fine. Her trustworthiness will be tested on the mission to get Chim back. If she fucks it up though, so that we don't successfully get him back, then she's fucking dead." I say with a sigh before turning back to the door of the torture room that we've been standing in front of.

Without another word, I open the door and walk inside. Though, the sight in front of us isn't anything of what I expected.

Stepping foot inside, Ryujin is sat on the floor with her legs crossed. Freed from the chains that had been holding her in a standing position to the point of nearly dangling there, they're still suspended. The look on her face is calm and despite how bloodied and bruised she is, just sitting there calmly and patiently, she looks like the most innocent girl I've ever known.

"Get up. I'm not even going to question why or how you got out of the chains. We're having a meeting and you're involved." I speak coldly. She hangs her head surprisingly, but nods and stands all the same.

I'm even more surprised when she walks over to us, managing to hide any and all pain she's feeling with the exception of the slightest limp. Sighing to myself, I grab her upper arm tightly and begin to lead her with us.

All of us stay completely silent as we exit the area altogether and head up to the third floor where the meeting room is. Namjoon had already ran off to gather the others, so when we get there, Jin and Namjoon are already there.

"What's going on? Wait, what happened to Ryujin?" Jin questions as we enter the room. I merely shake my head, gently pulling the girl with us over to the seat on the other side of Jin. I then head back to the head of the table, though refusing to sit.

"Ryujin, here's the issue you're currently presenting us with. In order to keep you here or to essentially keep you alive, you have to either be related to someone of the gang or married into it. Things I'm sure you're already very well aware of. As Hoseok will not claim you to be any sort of related to him, you're only option is to marry." I explain with a sigh, running a hand through my hair.

Ryujin POV

Keeping a blank expression as I watch Yoongi run a hand through his hair, I merely nod in response. I'm not surprised that Hoseok isn't claiming me. I don't expect him to at this point. If he left the way he did all those years ago just to come here, I know it had something to do with me and I'm sure he still blames me for Taehyung's death.

"Considering that Hoseok is naturally out of the question, Namjoon and my brother are also taken. Jin already has his eye on someone and Jungkook is... not ready to settle down by any means. So, from this day forward you're my fiancée. I will not marry you before I can trust you. And if you ruin that trust, I won't hesitate to kill you." He informs me, glaring at me as he says the last part.

"Understood." I answer, still showing no emotion at all.

"We're currently in the process of waiting and finalizing a mission that'll be occurring in one week. It'll be your opportunity to gain a little bit of trust from us. We'll be performing an extraction mission to get my brother back from a rival gang." He continues on, passing down a file for me.

I take the folder, holding it vertically against the table as I keep my eyes locked on Yoongi for more information. I'm surprised he's allowing me to join something as personal as this.

"The issue is that we need a distraction for the leader. You'll be the distraction for him while the rest of us sneak off to find him and get him out. If you so much as make a single mistake or ruin the mission to get my brother out, I will not hesitate to kill you." He finishes, a hard glare in his eyes.

As he finishes explaining everything, the reality of the situation slowly begins to sink in... He's wanting me to be the distraction. For a guy while he and the others sneak off. He's essentially wanting me to put myself at risk of a guy possibly actually using me for sexual activities to keep him entertained and distracted while they get his brother...