Jinkook Exhibit

2.3 Tenant 🔞

"No. I am not leaving."

"What the fuck? Did you realised that this is my house? And I don't even know you!"

"Well then, hello. I am Jungkook. You can call me Jk. So, which one is my room?"

"?? Have you lost your mind?"

"Nope. I came with enough money to rent a room. Shall we proceed with the lease agreement? I can't wait to lie down and rest. I am so fucking tired!"

Seokjin shake his head. Jungkook is someone he cannot reasoned with. He's worst than the duo Tae-Jimin. But at least the duo only want his money. And those two are total idiot, they didn't even notice everything that happened around Seokjin.

"Oh God. You are really a hard headed. Tell me, what should I do to make you leave? You want money? I can give you that. Say your price."

"Money? Haha. Yes, I am totally lack in money. But money will finish someday. So should I come back like those two idiots for more when it finish?"

"I don't care. Just get lost from here."

"Ah.. You must be so rich to own so much money, right? Okay. Give me. I want 2 billion of them."

The smug face on Jungkook’s really making Seokjin boiling with anger. Never once somebody ever make him so angry like this except for the one who sent contract killers for his life.

"You must've loose some screw in there."

"Hahaha! How can you say that to a poor man. You could've just give me money, don't have to insult me.. Ah, now after hearing you said that, I've made my mind. I don't need your money anymore. What I want just a room to settle down. And you're gonna give me that."

Seokjin glance at his watch. It's past 3pm. He need to go or he'll be late for his 'work'. He take a deep breath.

"Please leave, Jungkook. I don't have time for this. Really."

"Hm? You're going? Okay, have a safe journey. I will take a very good care of our house." Jungkook grins, winks at Seokjin.

"Haa.. I will call the cops if you're still here when I came back later."

"Hehe.. Are you sure about that? From our 'warmest introduction' earlier, I believe your uncles are going for your head. If you really want to call the cops, you'll surely did that before I came here. But, you didn't. And, I am easily entering your house. Oh, no. Nope. You invited me in."

"You're testing my patience, Jungkook. I am not like what you think."

"Okay!"

Seokjin sighed. He left after giving Jungkook one last death glare, warning him to leave before he's back.

Jungkook smile. He jump onto the couch after Seokjin left. He stares at the ceiling. There's image of a girl, sleeping, engraved on the ceiling.

A few minutes later.

"Hwaaaa!" Jungkook yawned. He's just about to fall asleep after admiring the art at the ceiling and now wide awake because there's someone entering the pass code number.

"Hm? Did he left his things??" He wonder, walking lazily towards the door, trying to help opening from the inside.

But to his surprise, he see a man wearing a hat at the door from the monitor. His eyebrows furrows. His brain starts thinking, if the man is Seokjin's housemate. But then, he remember what Tae and Jimin said about the latest tenant already left without the deposits.

He observe through the monitor. The man still trying to enter the pass code but failed. After a few trials, the man seems to giving up. He move backward, taking something from his back.

It was a gun!

Jungkook gasp, but he never panic in this situation. He was used to it. Gun are like his toys. He's not afraid of it.

The guy aimed the gun at the door and shoot it without hesitate. He's using the silencer, attached to the gun to reduce the loud sounds.

Jungkook hiding behind the wall, ready to 'celebrate' the guest. The surrounding turns deafening as the guy carefully checking every nook and cranny for Seokjin.

Jungkook stepped ahead, tip toeing behind the guy. He continue observing the guy before making any movement. The guy is a left handed, base on his dominant hand holding the gun. His stance isn't so convincing, a total amateur.

Tap2!

Jungkook tapping the man's shoulder.

"Annyeong!" he wave once the man turning at him in surprised.

Jungkook moving fast, before the guy gets the chance to react. He balancing his weight on his left foot, and launching his right fist out in a punch at his solar plexus. Turning ninety degrees to the side, he brought his left forearm up to counter the blow, formed another fist with his right, and threw it at the guy's arm.

The gun slipped from his hand, dropped under the cushion. Jungkook took the opportunity, grabbing the gun and aim at the guy.

"I don't know you, but from today, I am staying here. You better go and tell them to not messed with me." he said, pointing towards the opened door.

The guy didn't think long to rush to leave for his life. He is sure treasure his life more than to complete his task to kill Seokjin.

"Fuck...." Jungkook looking at the broken door. It's weird. Why did the alarm didn't rings even after the door been broken? Seokjin really don't like to get attach to the cops.

Whats more weird is why did they hired an amateur? Didn't they know about him? His reputation are widely known in the 'industry'. He's popular. He's the best among the best. He never failed his tasks, not even once.

Is it because of his expensive payment that make them sorting him out from their lists??

He slip into the pocket, taking out his phone, dialling someone named RM.

"Yo! Did you find the room?? Shall I let you scram at my place??" asked RM immediately after answering the call.

"No thanks. Scram at your place means hell. You think it's funny to hear you fucking that sissy everyday?? I'd rather sleep under the bridge."

"Hahaha! You, sleeping under the bridge? I'm sure that's not the reason you calling me. Lol."

"Yea. Nope. I need info about Seokjin. Everything about him. ASAP."

"Seokjin? First name?"

"... I don't know."

"Hey2. You think it's funny?? Is there only one Seokjin in this fucking country??"

"I'll give you details later. But for now, I only know his name."

"Fuck Jk! You kidding me right?? How do I search him if I don't get his first name?!"

"... You can start by digging into Tae and Jimin's guts."

"Tae? Jimin? Who the hell are they? A chicken???"

"Hey, I don't like your sarcastic tone."

"Like I ca—"

Toot.

He touch the red sign, ending the call.

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