22

KNOCK KNOCK~

"Come in." It was Minho who called out.

Hobi was somewhere in his own head, thinking and rethinking old and new stuffs.

V entered the room along with Changbin by his side.

With a red floral shirt and white denim shorts, V looked more of a beach boy then a mafia sniper.

Where as Changbin looked every bit of a nerd he is. Glasses, black t shirt and a blue denim. Very typical, yet his adorable self.

"We got everything?" V asked looking towards Hobi, not sparing any glance to Minho. Minho might have had a past with Hobi, but he still was an outsider. And V was tough nut to crack - harder to convince than RM himself, when it came to trusting people.

"Uhh, yea. But Suga went to get his sleep, so I had to call Changbinnie." Hobi replied as he was pulled out of his train of thoughts. He patted Changbin's head with a bright smile.

"Let's not waste time. I want to get this over with." A deep rumbling voice sounded from the door way.

In a denim jacket over an off white satin shirt, black dress pants with a brown leather belt and black leather shoes, hair slicked back to accentuate every little feature of the beautiful face, there stood the almighty Mafia King RM.

With his very handsome fiance Fox by his side, in all denims with floral design on it.

"RM hyung, can I suggest something?" Changbin timidly questioned the leader. No staff or any member were mistreated in this place, but the fear of RM's wrath was real. So the fear of speaking something wrong was obvious.

"What is it Changbin?" Seokjin answered softly instead. He was aware how the boy was slightly scared to speak.

"As I can see on the screens, these are mostly video footages, for both the cases. Also there's not enough space for everyone to seat here. Can we go through these in the Theatre maybe?" Changbin suggested, fidgeting with his fingers, eyes  drifting to nothing in particular.

"Do what you have to, you have 5 minutes. See you all in the Theatre. Choi. You too." RM said in a strict voice. When it came to business, he wasn't going to waste neither time nor emotions.

Minho only nodded to that.

Exactly 4 minutes later, everything was ready in the Theatre and Changbin sat on the floor below the screen, with his laptop on his lap.

"Whoa, dude. You really can work fast. You're ahead of your time, huh!" Minho exclaimed as he enter the cinema with Hobi trailing behind him.

"Time is more precious than gold. We can only prosper if we save time. V hyung taught me that." Changbin muttered like a kid with a small smile as he looked at Minho and then back to V, who was already seated in the front row, with a proud smile.

Minho smiled at that, and looked at V, "You train them well."

V nodded at and went back to watching what Changbin was doing on the screen.

RM and Fox along with Skull entered the Theatre, everyone taking their respective seats.

A reclining couch in the front of the first row, only for RM and Fox. Whereas the rest seats were regular recliner seats like ones in the cinema.

"Start it boy." RM ordered Changbin and immediately camera footage of Lee Doyun flashed on the screen.

Him barking orders, going into his Limo, of him in a dock, shaking hands with another guy and shooting three other guys shortly after. Then an empty dock where the container was supposed to be, but it never happened to be there. An old storage house where workers unloaded the contents of the blue container and loaded it in another red container. Every detail of that package, that was stolen from RM was laid in from of him now.

"There's a rat." Fox said loud voice boomed through the room, for everyone to hear. Voice sharp, it could cut through skin.

"Call Suga, right now." RM said, no emotion laced in his tone. But Fox could feel his grip tighten around his waist so much that it could leave bruises. The younger was furious, Fox wasn't gonna complain about a stupid bruise now. Hell of wrath was raining on them very soon.

V did not waste a single second as he pulled out his phone to call his lover. No one would mess with RM right now. He just hoped his lover picked up the call soon.

After the fifth ring, Yoongi finally picked up his phone.

"I'm sleeping love." Yoongi mumbled into the phone in groagy voice.

"RM needs you in the Theatre. It's code red. Please come soon kittypup."

"Two minutes."

**

"What's happening?" Yoongi panted as he stopped in the middle if the theatre.

"Catch your breath, first." RM was stern and Yoongi forced himself to take deep breaths to calm himself faster.

After a few seconds, when his breathing evened out a little, RM spoke again as he stood from the couch.

"Go through all the footages. I want the locations and a background of every person involved in this. Also I need the list of boys who were assigned to this package, from loading to shipping. Every member. You have three days. Form a team, if you have to."

"I'll get it done as soon as possible." Yoongi patted RM's shoulder, reassuring him. After Seokjin, Yoongi was the only person not scared of Namjoon's wrath. He was that younger brother Yoongi always felt the need to take care of. As for Namjoon, even though he became the leader at a very young age, he never once disregarded or disrespected the brother he met when he was 8. Yoongi was someone who always stood beside him whenever he needed and covered his back. Yoongi was family.

"I know hyung." RM muttered in a softer tone than earlier.

"No one moves in and out of territory, until we find out the motherfucker that dared betray our clan." Suga almost roared, his harsh voice echoing into the Theatres.

Skull who was at the corner, took out a burner phone and relayed the order to close the boarders immediately.

A dense silence fell upon them after that for a minute or so, when Changbin decided to break the silence.

"H-hyung. Fox h-hyung, the files on the doll?" Changbin stuttered, not sure what kind of punishment he'd received for what he just did. But just didn't know what else to do.

"Aah, right. Totally forgot about that." Seokjin sighed as he looked into his lover's eyes and placed a hand on the younger's chest, "Do you want to do it? I could do it alone, or we could do it some other time."

"No baby. I have a hunch this is gonna be even worse than the embezzlement and I'm not leaving you to deal with it alone. I may not like that kid, but I'm here for you." Namjoon caressed the elder's cheeks with, oh so much love. Seokjin could always melt in the touch but being in presence of so many people only turned him red.

So he nodded at him and turned to Skull. "You may leave Skull, but inform JK to be in here. You're incharge of Jimin's safety in the mean time."

"Yes boss."

"Why Bunny, baby? He doesn't need to tangle himself in all this." Namjoon furrowed his eyebrows, concern and confusion evident in his features.

"Trust me, he does need to know about Jimin. Also he's old enough to handle himself. He's a doctor." Seokjin reasoned.

"Fine, but I'll not tolerate any harm to you or him in this." Namjoon declared sternly to which he earned a peck on the lips from the elder, a chuckle followed.

Meanwhile,Minho on the other side started getting fidgety at the mention of Jimin's files. He knew half the story, but what past the boy had was a dark abyss he didn't have the courage to explore earlier. But now that everything had to come out, he didn't know how he was gonna take it. He was nervous, hurting, worried. A lot of emotions for his little brother.Suddenly he felt a hand on his knee. "You're bouncing your knee too much. Don't be nervous. Everything is gonna be fine. I'm in this with you this time." Hobi whispered.

Minho only managed to flash a small smile at that, too caught up in his own mind. But he was grateful he atleast had an anchor for whatever shit was about to be.

*

"You want to see me Hyungie?" JK entered the room, water still dripping from his hair. He came straight out of shower, haphazardly wearing his signature baggy gray hoody and sweatpants.

"We're about to go through Jimin's secret files that Yoongi and Minho managed to get. It is only appropriate that you know what is in there, as you are his doctor. Sit." Jin patted at the seat near him on the couch. You may call it favouritism or whatever you want, but Jungkook was always special to Jin.

"Changbinnie, let's start boy." Fox softly ordered the one still sitting on the floor, clicking away into the laptop.

"There are a huge number files starting back from 2004. Weird names. What the actual fuck are these?" Changbin muttered with furrowed eyebrows. Even he had a disgusting feeling creeping in his bones.

"We will soon know, what the Fucker's been doing." Jungkook voiced out, eyeing the number of files and their weird names.

My pretty little Barbie Doll.

𝙰/𝙽𝙱𝚁𝙰𝙲𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸𝚂 𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝚃𝙾 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙴. 𝚃𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙽, 𝚂𝙿𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴. 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵.