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" can't you just listen to me for once! " I shout.
Jungkook looks at me and sighs angrily. He walks up to me and nods.
" I'm all ears baby " he smirks.
" why can't we just try something new, we can make this disgusting place into our storage room, guns, drugs, money, everything could be hidden in here it has potential " I say.
" I've listened now you listen to me darling. We are killers, drug dealers, criminals, it's all we know how to do. For fucks sakes we didn't even finish high school, how the fuck are we supposed to know anything about renovations and designing, we are meant to be what we are, not some architect wannabes " he growls.
" we can make this work with the little knowledge we have " I place my hand on his chest.
" baby— "
" please, let's just try. For me " I plead.
" fine, but only because I love you " he finally softens up and smiles.
I smile excitedly and look around the rusty abandoned wear house. I had a good idea of how I wanted it to look like.
" you got a vision for this don't you " Jungkook chuckles.
" You know me so well " I grin as I go down the stairs.
" when do we start? " Taehyung walks in with the boys behind him.
" now, we need to get this place in shape as soon as possible so we can start putting our stuff in here, we also have a new shipment of guns coming in tomorrow so Jungkook and namjoon will go pick them up. The coke shipments come in today so the other guys will get those while we arrange things here " I say.
" there's my little drug lord " Jungkook kisses my cheek.
" move it, we need to make this place spotless, come on " I Pat his butt and giggle when he scowls.
