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Jin turned around to the boys standing in the Art Room. "I'll get to business. Leave. J hope, you're on standby." He said in a cold monotone voice.

They all gave a curt nod and left, except Namjoon. He crossed the distance between them and stood in front of Jin. He wrapped one of his hand on Jin's waist and tugged him closer so that their bodies were pressed together.

"Take care of yourself, yea? I don't want a single scratch on you. Body and mind. Can you do that for me, baby?" Namjoon said, close to Jin's lips. His hot breathe fanning the elder.

Jin blushed terribly at the close proximity. Although they were together since high school and have been engaged for almost two years now, Jin couldn't get over the effect Namjoon had on him.

Jin gulped and leaned slightly to Namjoon's ears and whispered, "I promise, daddy." and giggled. Namjoon could not help but laughed at Jin's boldness and playfulness. He kissed his pink plump lips. Instantly tangling tongues and dominating the others mouth. Both completely forgetting Jimin's existence there, for one solid minute.

On the other hand, Jimin sat there starring daggers at the love birds. His insides coiling with several unpleasant emotions at the sight. He didn't understand what those emotions were or why even they surfaced inside him. But the fact that he didn't like the RM guy was clear to him.

He didn't like RM holding Fox, or kissing him. He didn't like how Fox looked at RM. He had to look away not to do anything stupid. He thought to himself, "Why am I bothered? I don't even know these guys. But I don't like this one bit." He's train of thoughts was interrupted when he heard his name called out in a harsh tone. He snapped his eyes open and turned his head to look at RM.

"You'll give him what he wants without much trouble. You'll pay for your brother's deeds." RM threatened with a stoic face and left the Art Room without another word.

Now, this confused Jimin even more. "Pay for your brother's deeds? What did hyung do? Did he put me in trouble? He wouldn't, right? He loves me. He would never. What is this about?" He thought but was pulled back to reality when he felt long fingers tightly grabbing his neck.

Fox's hand was chocking him hard but not hard enough to restrict his breathing.

Seokjin's been doing this ever since Namjoon took over, after his father's death, that is for more than a decade now. He knows how to fish out information from one or make them pay for their mistakes. He studied medicine and surgery, hence an expert at keeping a person alive in terrible conditions, using that knowledge everyday, for their benefit. If Namjoon had not kept him and Hobi a secret from the world, the duo would be feared by the entire world. They are deadly. Jin - calm and slow, while Hobi was fierce and fast. But both worked perfectly.

So here was Fox, chocking his victim lightly. To instill a hint of fear. Looking at him dead in the eye.

Jimin has never felt this before. He's a professional but this is new, whatever this feeling is. He's had sex one too many times with his dogs but never did he feel this excited. It was less scary more arousing.

Fox has the prettiest face he's ever seen. He's got the best body too, broad shoulders, lean hips, long legs. And, now that his fingers were around his neck, he couldn't think of anything else, other than Fox. He was entranced.

The way Jimin looked at Fox, only made him annoyed. Fox was hella experience and he knew Jimin would not give in easily. But what is this look? As if under some siren's spell. Fox took his hands off of Jimin and put his dress shoe clad feet on the iron chair between his victim's thighs, dangerously close to Jimin's crotch.

"Where is he hiding the shipment?" Fox asked through gritted teeth. Eyes dripping venom.

"Wh-what s-shipment?" Jimin stuttered and gulped audibly as he looked at Fox's feet between his thighs. Feeling all kinds of hot and bothered under this man. He slapped himself mentally for stuttering. "Way to not appear vulnerable, Park Jimin." He thought to himself and looked up to meet Fox's gaze.

Suddenly he felt a sharp pain shoot through his crotch to his lower abdomen, up his spine.

"Arghh", Jimin yelped, eyes snapping back between his thighs to find Fox's shoe pressing hard on his crotch. Tears immediately pooling into his eyes.

"P-please, I-I don't, I don't know what you're talk-talking about." Jimin somehow managed to speak between pain and panting.

Fox laughed maniacally at how his victim stuttered to complete a sentence. It was always amusing to watch his victims fall apart under him.

"Maybe you just forgot, my dear. I'll send some blood up your thick skull, to help your brain, alright." He chuckled and pushed the chair hard enough that Jimin fell on his back, hitting his head on the floor with a thud, rattling his bones, pain shooting through his head. Hands and legs still tied to the chair.

And with that Fox started walking away, when he heard his victim's attempt to form another word.

"Y-you are go-gorgeous even from behind. Nice view f-from here Fox." Jimin muttered in a strained voice, smirking slightly.

Jin crunched he's nose at that sly remark. He turned his head towards Jimin with a smirk of his own.

"You think that's gonna work on me? Nice try Jimin".Without another word he left the room, closing the door but leaving a small gap.

Jimin starred at the red chandelier hanging above him.

"Why does he make me feel like this? Why did I feel so hot around him? How did I like the pain he was inflicting on me? Why the fuck am I hard, above all?" Jimin started talking to himself."Shut up Jimin. Focus on the bigger question. Why am I here? What shipment was he talking about? And what about Hyung? Fuck, did he just leave me like this. I need answers."

He didn't know how much time passed by, but at this point he couldn't feel his hands and legs anymore. He was cold  and his vision started getting blurry, zooming in and out of consciousness because of the blood rush into his brain. But he felt someone walking into the room again.

𝙰/𝙽𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗'𝚜 𝙾𝚂𝚃 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙶𝚁𝙰𝙼𝙼𝚈𝚂. 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘, 𝚂𝙿𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴. 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵.