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Chapter 45 - Chaptee 43

Namie had fainted with blood gushing out from his backside. Others can't even see how his condition is because the opposite gang kept on attacking them without any rest. Jimin had tears in his eyes, not due to fear of dying but because he is unable to help his other mates.

Seokjin was thinking of a way to retreat but they were fucking on the 5th floor. They can't jump from their!! Tae and Hobi were fighting but due to injuries their attacks were not accurate or fatal.

Suddenly their was a loud gunshot heard from below the building. Before someone could even see the reason behind it, Madam Hana kicked the door open where the fight was going on.

" An old hog!! You called an old hog for help. Too ridiculous " Laughed the leader making noise of a pig while laughing.

" Boss!! You should call me great boss, you idiot! " Said Hana and gave a strong punch on his cheek that blood came out of it.

Seeing the strength all were shocked. They attacked together but before they could attack her, bullets came from no where and all were killed.

The others stopped fighting. Bangtan was also relieved as well as surprised that Hana came to help them. But she definitely is not alone!!. Who is with them?

Jackson and his team came out from behind!!

" What a bunch of cowards. Kidnaped, torture, back attack. You guys are nothing but cowards. If you have the guts confront directly. COME ON! " Yelled Jackson.

GOT 7 team defeated the men within no time.

Seokjin aided to Tae and Hobi while the others to Namie.

" His hair colour!! They changed!! Again?? " Said Jungkook being confused while looking at unconscious Namie.

" Let's talk about that later. He needs a doctor. Madam Hana. Can you? " Asked Yoongi.

" Yes, I only can. He can't be shown to a normal doctor. His heart beat, pulse everything are beyond normal for a human. He can't be shown. I will help him. I brought the kit with me in the car. Let's go" Said Hana.

Jungkook lifted Namie and they went down. The fight was over. Jackson along with Seokjin were discussing how to deal with the bodies. Jimin took Hobi and V with him. Hana treated Namie while Jungkook and Jimin treated Hobi and V. The others also came and they got back home.

At home,

Namie was still unconscious but was safe. The wound was bandaged and he would be okay with rest of few days. V and Hobi had injuries but none was severe. They were also bandaged but they wanted to stay with their hyungs.

" I visited to talk to Namie but found that you went somewhere . I was shocked with the news of V and Hobi kidnapped. So I called Jackson. Because such a thing happened for the first time so it must be serious. Thank God we reached in time" Said Hana.

" You knew Got7 team? "

" Yes, Jin. I knew them. Don't forget they are forced to work for Byung-ho. Just like me. So i know them "

" Why are you forced? What is your weakness? "

" Family!! They know about each of our family and threatens to kill them. To keep them safe we need to work for him. " Said Jackson while sighing as he was tired doing evil work for Byung-ho.

" Thank you very much. We owe you our lives. We will try to find out a way to help you as well as to destroy Byung-ho completely. "

" Jin hyung, if you want to destroy Byung-ho, count us in as well"

" Deal. But today's dinner on us. Don't deny. " Said Yoongi.

Others smiled and nodded. Suddenly Namie came out. But he looked a completely different person than before.

Namie and Namjoon both shared a love for effortless style. They preferred their hair soft and fluffy, steering clear of any elaborate styling. The duo had a penchant for bright-colored shirts, and they weren't bothered about matching them meticulously. Comfort took precedence, with oversize shirts being their go-to choice, creating a look that was both cozy and carefree.

But RM donned a sleek black turtleneck shirt, its sleeves meticulously rolled up, revealing a set of well-defined, muscular arms adorned with a carefully styled arrangement of chestnut-colored hairs. The overall aesthetic exuded a captivating allure, evoking a sense of undeniable attractiveness that could be aptly described as "hot as fuck."

" Emm.... RM?? " Asked Yoongi like he was confirming his own guess.

RM nods and then goes in the kitchen to eat something .

" He looks totally different. ". Said Jimin

" Yeah more sexy. More handsome" Said V.

Others nodded while still looking in the direction of Namjoon.

Seokjin saw that even Got7 was staring at Namjoon. So he cleared his throat loudly and everyone was out of their trance.

" Jin hyung. No need to be jealous. We are good in our poly relationship. We don't wish to add anyone,.. Well RM could be an exception but he is already taken. So we won't. Be assured. " Said Jackson while frowning while looking towards RM.

" Ta-taken? He.. He is not. I did not say anything!" Said Seokjin.

" You are still in a denial? Weird. Anyone would grab the chance to approach him. He is with you all day and you still deny that you don't feel anything for him? " Said Jackson making a quizzical look. Others only sighed seeing the reluctant behaviour of Jin.

RM comes and takes a seat beside Hoseok.

" Are you two okay? Feeling better? " Asked RM.

" Yes, Joon-ah. We are better. But you were hurt more than us. You should rest"

" Hobi hyung, can I know why you two went together in the middle of night? "

This question caught both of them off guard. Even others forgot about that.

" Umm... what happened is.....

" Hyung, I am warning that I like to listen to truth only, okay? " Said Jungkook with an eyebrow raised.

Taehyung gulped at the statement and looked at Hoseok.

" We were thinking of a way to uplift the mood of all and remove the bitterness between us. We are not a big family, so we dont want discord among 7 of us. We were planning for a surprise midnight meal with favorites of all. So we went out" Said Taehyung. Hoseok nodded in confirmation.

"Ohh... So sweet. But Taetae you should at least tell me. From now on two groups are not permitted to go alone." Declared Jimin.

Others also nodded firmly. RM was still thinking.

" But hyung how did the kidnappers know that you are going to go at that particular time? " Asked RM.

" Yeah!! How did they know about this? How is it possible!!?? " Shouted Taehyung in shock as he did not pay attention to this detail.

" Might be a coincidence.... " Said Hoseok while himself asking what he just said.

" It can't be. Their is someone spying on us" Snarled Seokjin angry that who has the guts to spy on the mafia kings.

" Let's be cautious and don't the alert the culprit. Okay? " Said RM.

" Okay, but Joon are you giving orders to us? "

" What do you think? "Said RM with a smirk.

"Wow, look who's the authority here! Our beloved maknae suddenly handing out orders," scoffed Seokjin, raising an incredulous eyebrow.

RM responded with a smirk, "Oh, you've got a point, Jin hyung. Let me rephrase. Dear hyungs, kindly attempt normalcy. Spare me the drama; I'm not in the mood to play problem-solving babysitter. After all, who'd want their mess sorted out by a mere maknae, right?" The emphasis on 'maknae' dripped with sarcasm, accompanied by a raised eyebrow that spoke volumes.

Yoongi gave a smirk at this and Jin was unable to even scold him seeing the complete different side of Joon.

" If you don't want to discuss anything, let's go to our rooms to rest. " Said Namjoon while yawning.

Others just kept looking at him as he went to his room.

" He... He is... "

Seokjin was interupted by Kook, V and Jimin who at the same time said.

" Dominating and sexy. "

" Yahh!! You.. You three.. are you enchanted by him, huh? He is.... He is... "

"HE IS dominating and sexy. " Affirmated Yoongi.

Seokjin just huffed but he too was mesmerized by RM's behavior. Hoseok was flush red and was amazed that his persona is totally different from the others.

"Where is Hoon hyung? We did not see him since he heard about V and Hobi kidnapped? " Asked Yoongi.

This made rise the suspicion but that vanished when all saw him barging looking tired.

"Tae, Hoseok! You are safe. Thank god" Said Hoon while huffing and bending trying to catch his breath. Before anyone could ask he started explaining himself.

"I went to the police station to help them find V and Hobi. But it is good that you found them. As soon as your guards informed me about this, I came running back".

Before anyone could speak, RM came down and spoke up,

Good. Good that you helped even though it was useless," remarked someone unimpressed.

"Namjoon, not again, okay?" Seokjin sighed, clearly exasperated.

Namjoon innocently replied, "What do you mean again? Did I accuse him? I just stated a fact, didn't I, Jungkook hyung?"

Jungkook, looking like a deer caught in headlights, avoided taking sides.

Jin, fed up, said nothing, merely sighing.

Namjoon, now sporting purple hair, was questioned by Hoon. "You changed in a few hours? How come your hair color turned purple?"

"I just dyed them," RM replied with a stoic face.

"Oh? Why?" Hoon asked, still perplexed.

"I love being a younger baby brother for my hyungs. But if I look like a pushover even when I'm not, then it needs to change. Otherwise, I get scolded even when I'm right," Namjoon explained.

Seokjin, feeling targeted, snapped angrily, "You all have a bad habit of holding grudges!"

Park Hoon, confused, chimed in, "All of you? He is only one person, Jin."

"Ahh! Yeah, in anger, I must have said that by mistake. This Joonie is getting on my nerves. Come help me in the kitchen. I'll give you loads of work," Jin declared.

RM, with a small smile, teased, "Are you sure you want me in the kitchen?"

"Huh? What do you mean by that? This is not the first time you're entering the kitchen. Come on, no excuses," Jin retorted with a hint of sarcasm.

RM nods and follows him taking a deep breath.

"Here we go. " Said RM to himself.

After fifteen minutes the food was ready. RM yelled and called everyone.

"Wow, hyung this is the first time you made lunch so fast. But I am still angry with you. RM was hurt. How can you make him do the work? Hmph" Said Jungkook.

The others nodded at his statement. Jin was just looking at them like he was tired. His hairs were messy with some white powder sticking on them. And on the sink were many unwashed utensils kept. Like almost all utensils from the cupboards.

"You looked totally wasted. What happened and why are their food covers kept on plates. We are about to eat. No need to cover them" Said Yoongi.

Seokjin still said nothing watching everyone without blinking like he lost his soul. RM just shook his head and gave a small chuckle.

"Why don't we start eating? " Said RM.

In the ravenous aftermath of the fight, the teammates eagerly unveiled the lids, anticipating a feast fit for them. However, the sight that met their eyes was more shocking than a plot twist in a K-drama. The steaks resembled blackened charcoal, the omelette was a daring fusion of burnt and fried, the sticky rice seemed to be auditioning for a waterlogged contest, and the noodles were so overcooked they could have starred in a culinary horror film.

Even Park Hoon, known for his unflinching demeanor, found himself gawking at the strangely transformed dishes. One pancake, seemingly on a diet, was placed in solitary confinement on a separate plate, looking thinner than a plotline in a teen drama.

"Wha... what happened to the food?" Jungkook whispered in disbelief, breaking the stunned silence.

"I... I never knew... I thought..." Seokjin stammered, his eyes locked on the food like a deer caught in headlights.

"I was hungry. What the fuc... I mean... what happened to the food?" Yoongi exclaimed, his voice starting to rise until he caught the disapproving gaze of Jin. The last words came out in a hesitant whisper, conscious of little Joon's innocent ears.

Seokjin, fueled by culinary outrage, pointed accusatory fingers at RM, declaring, "These delicacies are made by none other than RM. Taste it. IT WAS HIS FIRST TIME COOKING, AND HE SAYS IT IS THE F***ING FIRST TIME ENTERING THE KITCHEN!"

Yoongi, indignant, stood up. "How come you can fucking curse freely, and I am not fucking allowed?"

Jin shot him an icy glare, turning the roaring Yoongi into a mewing scaredy-kitten. Meanwhile, Jimin, ever the diplomat, inquired about RM's well-being and suggested that his culinary catastrophe might be linked to an unhealed wound. Jin, struck by a pang of guilt, realized he had unintentionally coerced RM into kitchen duty despite the ongoing battle with his injury.

"Who said my wound hurts? I am alright. But I REALLY don't know how to cook!" RM confessed. "I tried, and by saying 'tired,' I sincerely mean it.I tried to tell him that I can't make lunch. But he never listened to me. Whenever I tried, he gave me another task, ignoring the fact that I was ruining the previous food. He had overconfidence in me and zero concentration in actually what I was doing." The kitchen chaos unfolded like a tragicomedy, leaving the teammates torn between laughter and lamentation.

"But you should have stopped ruining the food and left the kitchen. At this action, I might have clearly asked you. You did not have to ruin all the food! " Asked Jin.

"I could have. But then again, I am feeling a little tired and I dont want any trouble cause by an outsider by adding something foreign in the food. So i ordered the food already. It might have already reached by now" Said RM while giving a sharp glance at Park Hoon.

"There we go again!! . How many times do i have to tell you...

Doorbell sounded indicating that their food is here. RM without listening to what Jin was saying went to take the food. He took five bags in one hand and two in other while saying 'thank you' to the delivery boy and came inside.

He quickly removed the burnt food and replaces them with new one along with help of Jimin and Jungkook.

Seokjin, still leaning against the pillar, puzzled the others.

"Hyung, aren't you going to help us?" asked Kook.

"Ahh... Yes... Umm... But..." Seokjin hesitated.

At this, RM burst into laughter and declared, "He can't. He has to change his clothes first."

"Why?" inquired Kook, dimples appearing as he tried not to laugh.

"Did you notice the thin pancake that was kept separate?" RM smirked.

Kook nodded, his eyes widening.

"The other half is on Jin hyung's butt," RM revealed, struggling to control his laughter.

Kook's big eyes widened further as he tried not to burst into laughter. "How?"

"Because of RM. Hmph!" Jin exclaimed, remembering the mishap and getting visibly irritated.

Jin hyung decided I was the chosen one for the noble task of pancake flipping. Now, I must confess, my pancake expertise is at the level of a penguin attempting salsa dancing – nonexistent. So, I took a bold approach, gave the pan a mighty whoosh, and voila! The pancake landed gracefully on the chair next to me.

Without any heads up, Jin hyung casually plopped down on the chair, munching on a handful of grapes.

Confused, Seokjin asked, "Huh? Where's the pancake in the pan? Did you eat it, Joon-ah? You need to make enough for everyone. If you start eating then what we will do, huh? "Jin, still chewing grapes,said sweetly,

"Oh, I didn't eat it. But, I think you might sitting on it." Said RM with a poker face.

Seokjin furrowed his brow, sensing an odd stickiness on the chair. But did not pay any heed to heed.

Jin, nodding in agreement, smiled, "Ohh... Okay." RM shot him a skeptical look, raising an eyebrow. Suddenly, Jin's eyes widened as the realization hit him. Swiftly standing up, he discovered the baked part on the chair and the unbaked part adhered to his behind.

RM erupted into laughter, and Jin, in a state of utter disbelief, shot him a 'you've got to be kidding me' expression. The room echoed with laughter as Jin tried to peel the pancake off himself, turning the kitchen escapade into a sidesplitting comedy for the ages.

Jimin, in a fit of uncontrollable laughter, found himself rolling on the floor, resembling a human tumbleweed. Yoongi, with his signature gummy smile, couldn't help but join in, and Kookie, amused to the core, contributed to the cacophony by clapping and laughing like an overjoyed seal.

Meanwhile, Seokjin, the unfortunate victim of the pancake mishap, nonchalantly ignored the uproar and strutted off to his room for a quick change of pants. As he emerged in fresh attire, he tossed the dirty garment into the wash bucket, as if bidding farewell to the pancake debacle.

Seokjin, with his fresh pants and a mind still stirring with confusion, couldn't shake off RM's cryptic remark. It echoed in his thoughts, a riddle that refused to unravel easily. Coincidences were one thing, but this felt like a puzzle with missing pieces.

His musings led him down a rabbit hole of peculiar observations. Hoon hyung, the mysterious figure in the backdrop, seemed to have a knack for vanishing when trouble brewed among the squad. Yet, like clockwork, he'd reappear after the chaos, unscathed and indifferent.

Namie's accusations added fuel to the growing suspicion. Mishaps had become a staple since Hoon hyung's arrival, and the correlation couldn't be ignored. Seokjin's mind, now a theater of uncertainty, played scenes of Hoon hyung's calculated absences and timely returns like a suspenseful movie reel.

As he sat on his bed, the unsettling truth loomed – coincidence wasn't at play here; it was a carefully choreographed series of events. Hoon hyung's enigmatic role in the unfolding drama heightened the suspense, leaving Seokjin on the brink of unraveling a mystery that had silently woven its web around them all. The question lingered like a shadow: Was Hoon hyung the puppet master, orchestrating chaos from the shadows?

Seokjin rolled over the bed and pulled his hair in frustration. He picked up a pillow and hugged it while laying down under the blanket. Seokjin is indeed the leader, but he was still not so strong. He also needs someone to lean, someone to talk.

"RM exudes a commanding aura with a mature, stylish demeanor. His physical strength mirrors a quiet resilience, while his fashion sense reflects a unique, personal flair. Beyond the surface, RM's dominance is rooted in thoughtful rationality, unlike Namie who becomes very emotional. Seokjin's discomfort around Brother Hoon echoed like an unsettling chord. The haunting question lingered: Did a lapse in judgment almost cost his younger brothers in the pool? The stakes soared higher when considering their vulnerable link, Little Joon. With a sense of urgency, Seokjin felt compelled to decipher the truth, torn between RM's caution and Hoon hyung's enigmatic demeanor. As he observed with heightened scrutiny, the air thickened with suspense, casting a shadow of uncertainty over the looming danger, shrouded in the mystery of who could be trusted.