~^^imagine he had a mask and sunglasses on~~
Kwon Jiyong sips on his wine as he watches the news on his phone. Suddenly, the door slammed open to reveal a hot headed woman, stomping her heels toward his direction. "The little shit ran off again!" She angrily threw her gun on the floor and pour herself a glass of wine, pushing her hair out of her face.
He raised an eyebrow and puts his phone down. "I don't see why you feel the need to kill him. He's not your target, Kim Namjoon is."
Hyuna glared at him. "Don't even mention his name right now. He's the reason why I want to kill that Kim Seokjin. If I can't have him, then I'll make him suffer for the rest of his life by getting rid of that Jin guy! I would've gotten away with it if it wasn't for that worthless brat!" She kicks her heels off in frusration, not caring where it landed.
"I assume you killed her?" Jiyong asked calmly, his eyes traveling down to the blood stained on her dress. He smirks when she turns to glare at him.
"I wouldn't have to if she just listened to me! Oh well, I feel much better now that she's gone. I never liked her to begin with. She was always a weakling, letting a guy cloud her decisions." Hyuna grins at him, laughing as she pours herself another glass. Jiyong shook his head in disbelief. "What a hypocrite, calling her a weakling when you're one yourself." He stood up and went over to his weapon compartment to admire his latest guns.
"Just what the hell do you mean by that?" He could feel her eyes drilling holes at the back of his head. He simply smiles wide as he continues to admire his guns that were imported from Japan.
"Aren't you currently wasting your energy trying to kill a man that "stole" your man? Seems to me you're just like those women. Fragile, pathetic, weak."
She stood up and threw her glass of wine at his back, his eyes narrowing as he glares at her through the reflection. What about you?! Coming all the way over here to Korea to capture your ex lover instead of having your men do the work! Seems like you're growing soft! Tch! Calling me a hypocrite, don't make me laugh Kwon Jiyong!"
He whirls around, his hands shoved deep in his pocket as he take stride steps toward her. "It's G-Dragon to you, you imbecile. You see, I have no intention of claiming a runaway as my lover anymore. She's seen too much already and I can't let her run loose with information the authorities have been chasing after." He whips out his gun and aims at her, watching with enjoyment as she suddenly shriek out loud, trying to run away.
"Don't take it personally, but I detest woman who allows their emotions to cloud their judgment. It doesn't suit my type of business." The bullet pierced her heart and he calmly walks over to her body while taking off his wine covered jacket, throwing it over her body as he walks out of the room. With a snap of his fingers, several men immediately went straight into the room to dispose of her body. "Have fun rotting in hell, partner."
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Namjoon smiles brightly as he breathe in the air of Seoul. "I'm back, baby! Whoo!" A couple of girls walking by stares at him, wondering who was this fine piece of caramel colored candy with the deep voice. He runs his fingers through his colored hair and went inside the airport, quickly stopping by the men's restroom before purchasing some food. While he eats, he calls Jungkook to pick him up as he finishes his remaining food and began walking to the front to wait for the younger. Boredom was starting to creep up on him so he took out his earbuds and started jamming to "Dope", blocking out the mass of noises inside the airport.
Meanwhile, the Kim's and Hoseok had just landed on the grounds of Seoul and were getting off the plane with a huge men in a black suit following behind them. As they near the airport entrance, Jin tilted his hat downwards and shove his mask up forward, making sure to hide his face. Hoseok glance around the area, while Taehyung adjusted his sunglasses and mask, trying his best to cover his puffy face. He'll never forget seeing her lifeless body covered in her own blood with tear stains on her face. The giant man in black scans the airport area to make sure threat wasn't around the corner as they step foot into the large building filled with people dragging their suitcases. Tiffany had ordered him to bring the boys to safety and he is determined to follow those orders, even if she's gone. "Are you boys hungry?"
The three of them nodded and follows the man who ordered them to sit in the middle row of blue seats near the front entrance. Jin sigh and leans his head back with close eyes. He was so tired, he barely slept a wink on the plane since the events from last night occupied his mind. Hoseok and Taehyung didn't sleep either as both of them were too shaken up to rest their minds from the reality they witnessed before leaving the state at a sudden notice and certainly not in a positive way, either. Jin opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, his heart heavy for the girl he once detested for making fun of Taehyung. Does Namjoon know about this? He must have known, right? Considering he once dated her, he must have heard the news.
"Here are your lunches. The car should be arriving in 10 minutes so sit tight, boys." The man in black handed them their food and they thanked him before shoving the delicious fries down their throat. "I'll go scan the area to watch out for any suspicious people. You three just stay here." They nodded and continues to finish their lunch.
Namjoon is bopping his head to the beat when he saw a phone call from the maknae. "Yo, Jungkook! Are you here yet?"
"Hyung, I'm gonna park my car and then come inside to get you. Is that ok? It's just that there's a long line and I really need to use the restroom." Namjoon chuckles, placing his book inside his bag. "Yeah, that's cool with me! I'm sitting in the front so you should see me when you walk in."
"Okay hyung!"
Namjoon ends the call and his eyes travel to the man in black who was walking around the building, his head turning left and right while on the phone. He looks like a body guard. Is someone famous here? He turns around to search for someone that screams famous but he didn't spot anyone, except two males leaning their head against each other, both wearing a hat and sunglasses. One male caught his attention and he couldn't help but wondered how the hell are his shoulders so broad and it suddenly made him think of Jin. Shrugging his shoulders, he turns back around, leaning against his seat while shifting his attention back to his phone. An email notification pop up onto the screen and he taps on it, reading the email and silently squeal. He's been accepted into one of the best university in Korea for business management in the music industry and he couldn't wait to tell his friends all about it. He wanted to follow in his father's footsteps by becoming a CEO but his passion was music so he decided he would one day become the owner of a music industry. He saw a young man running towards him from his peripheral vision and crane his neck up just in time to catch Jungkook's bunny smile waving at him. "Namjoon-hyung!"
Taehyung bit the last of his burger and wipes his mouth with a napkin, feeling a bit better now that he has food inside his tummy. From the corner of his eye, he spots Jin leaning his head on Hoseok's shoulder, possibly taking a nap while the other male distracts himself by playing a game on his phone. "Hobi hyung, I'm gonna go to the restroom, call me when the car arrives ok?"
"Okay, hurry back." Hoseok turns back to his game and Taehyung made his way to the men's room, each footsteps growing heavy. He went to the furthest stall and locked the door, sitting on top of the toilet seat and allowed himself to release the waterworks. Tiffany noona...I'm sorry for what I said. I'm sorry for calling you a garbage can, I'm sorry for the times I wish you didn't exist in this world, I'm sorry noona! He didn't notice another presence in the restroom coming in as he takes off his mask and sunglasses, wiping away the tears from falling any further.
Jungkook almost cried in relief when he spot the men's restroom and immediately started to relief himself on one of the stools by the wall. He sigh and wipe himself before zipping his jeans up. He's about to wash his hands when he heard a faint sniffling coming from the stalls at the end, and he grew concerned. He went to go wash his hands and silently steps closer to the stall, contemplating whether or not he should interfere in this man's business. But when he heard a quiet whimper similar to a puppy, his heart tugged and he knocks on the stall door. "U-um, are you okay? I heard you crying and I wanted to see if everything is alright."
Taehyung's eyes widen and he rush to wipe his wet eyes with toilet paper, his face growing hot with embarrassment from having caught crying. "Yeah, I'm fine, thanks for asking." He covers his face with his mask and puts on his sunglasses, standing up while smoothing his hair underneath his hat. Jungkook hadn't expected such a deep voice to answer him back and he find himself curious to see who was behind that attractive voice. Wait, did I just call his voice attractive? He suddenly stood back as the stall door opens and his eyes grew into saucers upon seeing a tall, slim male wearing a white long sleeve top with black ripped tight jeans, instead of a muscular male with tattoos that he thought would appear when he heard the voice. His eyes traveled down the strangers body, until he reaches those veiny hands and notice how tight the male was grasping the cookie keychain with a cute smiley face on it. However, the tall male didn't even glance at Jungkook's face because of embarrassment and speeds walk out of the restroom just in time to see a black van appearing outside. Jungkook stood in a daze, wondering if he had annoyed the other for invading his privacy but he couldn't stop himself because that whimper reminded him of a certain someone.But he couldn't deny that the stranger is definitely attractive and he pouted when he didn't bother asking for his name. Remembering his main objective, he shook it off and speed walk outside to go look for Namjoon again.
Taehyung practically ran back to his spot just in time to see the man in black walking to their direction. Jin woke up from someone shaking his shoulders and he groaned as he smack his lips several times while grabbing his bag. They started checking around their area to make sure nothing was misplaced and walks toward the door, Jin trying his best to keep his eyes open.
Namjoon started to wondered if Jungkook was okay, considering the younger was taking a while so he stood up,planning on checking the male when someone in black bumps into him with the other falling on top of him. His eyes widen when it was the same guy he checked out earlier and he could see the pale skin underneath the mask along with the light brown hair covering most of his forehead. The other male suddenly stood up, gripping his head tight while groaning and he immediately stood up, about to apology but the broad shoulder male beat him to it. He couldn't keep his eyes off the other male's body now that it's right in front of him. "Sorry about that. I didn't see you there. I have to go, bye!" Jin immediately went to catch up with his friends, not bothering to glance at the person he collided because he had a major headache and due to a lack of sleep, he could feel his stress rising and before he could lash out the other, he had to leave immediately.
"I-it's okay. It's my fault, I should've seen where I was going...." Namjoon trailed off, staring at the man rushing to the door. Why the hell did I just stutter?! But that voice, it sounded so sweet. Kind of reminds me of...Jin. No, that guy looks entirely different than the Jin I know.
"Namjoon-hyung! Sorry for taking so long, let's go home now. The guys are waiting at home and Yoongi expects souvenirs." Jungkook and Namjoon chuckles as they load the suitcase into the car. During the whole ride home, both males couldn't stop thinking about the attractive person they bumped into, but Namjoon knew he wouldn't see the man again. The thought caused him to release a disappointed sigh, watching the trees outside with his elbow leaning against the window.
They finally arrived back to Namjoon's house to find Jimin waving his arms excitedly while Yoongi leans against the door, crossing his arms. Namjoon grins at the pair and roll down the window, sticking his head out.
"HAVE YOU GUYS DONE THE NASTY YET?!"
Blushing madly, Yoongi chased the cackling male around the neighborhood, leaving a laughing hyena with a blushing mochi as the two carried the luggage inside.
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Jin was back in his old room and decided to take the time to check his belongings when he heard cackling outside and someone yelling something about "skyscraper egghead can't even cut onions" and he blinked. He walks over to the window just in time to witness a tall male falling face plant onto the ground, causing the shorter male to trip over his long legs.
He couldn't help but laughed loudly. He reminds me of Namjoon, that clumsy idiot.
His eyes grew into saucers.
Hope you guys enjoy this chapter! I wanted to make it lighthearted now before I throw you guys back into the crying hole. :D Lol. Please vote and comment! As always, stay tune my lovelies~ :*