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ONE NIGHT
I saw them, making out and then leaving the car for the fancy hotel. well, that’s none of my business but I can't help, but let my attention fall on my sister and her boyfriend. Jungkook was his name, youngest of all the members of the deadliest mafia group.
2:07 am
“open the door”, said Jungkook on the call.
In a sleepy voice, “what”?
“Open the door Tahee”, he repeated.
“oh”, realizing it was Jungkook. “wait a second”, hastily waking up from my slumber I went to the hall to open the door. When I saw Jinhee in his arms sleeping and looking tired and messy, his smell reached to my nostrils as he passed through me. That “Dominant Man” perfume from the luxury brand “Dior” was his signature. Only he wore that perfume as there were very few samples and definitely, he had one how could any top-class brand could miss out on Jeon Jungkook. One of the top models and musicians in the world. Everyone knew BTS, “The global K-pop boyband” but nobody knew their other identity as the mafias of the underground world. Their expertise was in dealing with weapons and major businesses like ‘The Kim Corporation’ kept the economy under their control. ‘ARMY’ cheered for them and they have fans all around the world. Thousands and thousands of fan forums are open all over the internet, protecting BTS from any hate and keeping their other businesses under the cover.
How do I end up under them? Well, I worked for ‘Kim Corporation’ as a financial analyst but my younger sibling, ‘Jinhee’, started dating Jungkook. They had to make sure nobody knew about their relationship. I was told to work from home and as their affection grew they decided to move in together. Particularly, Jinhee to their mansion but as the favourite child my parents could not leave their beloved and spoiled daughter alone, so, I had to also move out with her, to take care of Jinhee.
So far everything’s fine. It is not good but not bad either. I have my own private room with a very luxurious bathroom. The room is thrice as big as my previous one with a huge canopy over the bed, Victorian-style window panes, and a walk-in closet that is only half full of my clothes. By the window, I have my desk which I’m sure is made of very expensive wood. In the bathroom, there is a huge bathtub with a glass window viewing the beautiful backyard and the mountains. The outside interior is even more glorious but I avoid going out as much as possible to avoid Jinhee except for eating and taking a stroll at night. It’s been almost a month since I became a resident here. Everyone does not engage in conversations with me other than a ‘hi’ and ‘hello’ except Jungkook and Taehyung, Who sometimes need my help regarding Jinhee and Tae, who help me occasionally with work.
9:40 AM
“Tahee, I need you downstairs to my office”, shouted Taehyung. “I don’t think she is awake, Jungkook forced her to wake up at 2 am to open the fucking door”, said Jimin, clearly annoyed with their love bird shit. “Seriously Jungkook, you need to fucking calm your ass down. Stop being harsh on Tahee, she has nothing to do with the accident.”, said Hoseok. Yoongi nodded in agreement. Jungkook clearly annoyed with all the nagging, “I called you all like seven times but none of you fuckers opened the door but Tahee did and regarding the accident, I’m not a child to whine about it just cause my girlfriend got hurt”.
“I need the documents for the dealings from her”, said Tae impatiently. “Why in the world would you keep that with Tahee?”, Namjoon said losing his temper over the chaos. “I needed her to make some adjustments regarding data. Her analyzing skills are on another level”, Tae remarked going upstairs to wake her up.
*KNOCK KNOCK*
“Tahee, you awake? “Shouted Tae from your bedroom door. You started waking up hearing someone calling your name. “who’s there? “, as you rushed to open the door.
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