"Jung, go after him". I ordered. "You got it!". Hoseok runs out the room. "Joon... Can you explain why Raven is working with Johnny?". I asked. "Last time I checked... They hated each other". I said. "Yeah, but they hate you more". Namjoon says. "That's just my reputation". I said. "I don't mind the hate... I welcome it". I say, pouring some shots.

"Of course you do". Namjoon groans and takes the glass I was giving him. "But you know that this isn't good". Namjoon said. "I know". I downed my shot. "Do you think Johnny knows about Jimin?". Namjoon asked. "He shouldn't". I said coldly. "So what do we do?". Namjoon asked. "They need to stay here". I said. "They?". Namjoon says.

"Jin and Jimin". I said. "As you told me... It was Johnny's crew that broke into Jin's house". I said. "They are not safe there". I told him. "And if they are under my protection... Johnny can't hurt them". I explained. "True". Namjoon nods. "I hate Johnny". I said and Namjoon laughs. "I hate him too!".

"Younha!?!". Namjoon yells and Younha giggles. "How long have you been here?". I asked. "I just got here". Younha says and sits on Namjoon's lap. "How many times do I have to tell you to take it easy? You're pregnant". Namjoon said. "I'm sorry?". I blinked. "She didn't... You didn't tell him!?!". Namjoon shouts.

"Didn't have the time too". Younha shrugs. "How long?". I asked. "Three months". Younha happily rubs her stomach. "You carried a grown ass man while you were pregnant?". I glared at her. "Hey... It was good exercise". Younha said. "What guy?". Namjoon asked. "Jimin's ex". I replied. "Is he dead?". Namjoon asked. "No".

"Wait he isn't?". Namjoon's eyes widened. "So... What did you do to him?". Namjoon ask. "You ask a lot of fucking questions". I groaned and Namjoon chuckled. "All I did was tell him that if I see him around Jimin again, I'll execute him in front of his family". I said and the couple stared at me.

"So... You threatened him?". Namjoon sighs. "No, I told him what I would to him". I said. "Threats are for pussies". I grinned. "Take her home and make sure she stays there". I said. "I will do...". "

"Namjoon gave his wife a cold glare. "T-to stay home". Younha stutters. "Namjoon darkly asked. "N-no". Younha gulps. "Namjoon says. "N-no sir". Younha looks down. "Wonderful!". Namjoon beams. "Go get your things love". Namjoon said.

"Yes sir". Younha pouts and drags her feet out the room. "You beat your wife, don't you?". I asked. "What type of sick fuck do you take me for!?!". Namjoon yells. "It was a question, don't get so defensive". I said. "Of course I'm going to get defensive!". Namjoon shouts. "Don't you compare me to those so called men!".

"Sorry". I said. "You damn right... Wait what?". Namjoon blinks. "You said sorry". Namjoon says. "Your no heart having ass said sorry". Namjoon said. "What pills are you using?". Namjoon asked. "Get out". I said. "Bastard". Namjoon says and walked out. "So are you". I rolled my eyes.

"I heard that!".