Mafia ?Jimin x Jungkook?

He stood there, motionlessly staring down at the note left on his doorsteps.
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Meet me at 10:30 in the grain pub, alone or this Jimin kid won't live to see tomorrow.

Your sincerely Kook
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Namjoon griped his head, not only had he lost the love of his life but down he was about to lose his best friend.
He should have known to snap out of it, Jimin was worried.
He had to get Jimin back home, even if it meant taking the army pistol with him.

Because he truly was worth saving, even if he wouldn't come back.
Namjoon's blood thickened with anger, Jungkook was the lowest of the low.
Coward losing the innocent as a blackmail mechanism.

Namjoon didn't hesitate as he found himself in the middle of the ball filled to the brim with dancing bodies, grinding against each other's in unnatural synchrony as the muggy smell of cigarettes circled the room.
It seemed harder than it was to spot the person as from afar Namjoon saw them, it wasn't Jungkook.
Of course, it wouldn't be.

Namjoon walked over before sitting down opposite the female, his eyes staring at her emotionlessly as he slammed the note in front of her.

"What's the deal"

The woman looked up with a pleasant grin "well done, I thought it would take you longer than this to find me"

Namjoon rolled his eyes to the side a
as he slammed his fists down against the table, this time much more forcefully as he griped down onto the collar of her blouse before yanking her forward the "get to the point."

"Well you have to give us the pistol that use to belong to your father, then we will keep the boy safe"

Namjoon smiled forcefully as he reached over, unravelling his fingers from around the woman's collar before pulling away with a dark unbelievable laugh "the fuck you mean to keep him safe?! I want him home!"

"Im sorry that won't be possible" she stated causing Namjoons throat to grow thorns as he felt a sharp pain with each word which escaped his lips, smacking his hand against the table one last time causing it to fall apart as he stood up and walked through the ocean of moving bodies.
This was no deal, he was getting the male back no matter what.

But the moment he was about to exit the building, from the corner of his eyes he could see an overly familiar figure.
Namjoon widened his eyes as he watched Jin walk through the door.
Ad the music became silent, the moment their eyes met Namjoon ran forward before gripping onto Jin's broad shoulders desperately.
Finding it hard to keep the tears away.

"They took Ji.."

"I know" Jin rolled his eyes as he rolling his eyes, yanking himself away from Namjoon and walking forward.
Leaving the male in shock as he watched Jin getting further and further away from him.
He was losing him, he was slipping out from his fingertips.

"What the hell happened to you?!" Namjoon shouted from afar as he rushed forward before spinning Jin around forcefully.

"Nothing fucking happened, I just got bored of the two of you little shits" Jin laughed with a dark condescending smirk over his lips, his eyes layering over Namjoon's helpless expression as he couldn't believe his ears.

"Bu.."

"You guys were just a waste of space"

"W..wait.. but Jimin might be in danger an- nevermind" Namjoon looked down with a small broken smile before he looked back up, his Jin would never say such a thing.
Not when someone he truly loved was in danger.
"I... guess you had always thought of us in that then... no wonder your so eager to leave now" Namjoon replied in disbelief, he tried to keep the tears to himself but he couldn't stop them from building up. He knew Jin better than anyone but now it seemed like he knew nothing.
Did he ever know anything?

"That's right"

"Well then... never show your face in front of me again....ill save him myself" Namjoon bit down on his lip as he slowly yet hesitantly let go of Jin's hand, as of hoping that he'd take it all back.
Namjoon felt the metallic taste in his mouth as he pulled his teeth away while walking towards the door, only to feel all of his regrets flooding in, he felt his heart burst into a million and one-pieces. Jin was the only person that accepted him, the only person that made him feel like a human once again.
He taught him how to be free, how to be more open and most importantly he taught him how to love.

But in the end, all he was to Jin was only a nuisance.
An obstacle in his path.

It sure as hell hurt, the worst way he could be rejected without even expressing his feelings towards him.
He hated it, he hated the suffocating pain in his heart.
He just wanted it to go away.