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Min Yoongi was a sight for sore eyes. 

The designer was incredibly famous, his work known around the entire world and his origin a mystery. But he was stunning, Taehyung could say as much. Min Yoongi was from delicate beauty, with pale, creamy skin and features similar to a feline, powerful and pleasing to look at.

His character was wild.

"Oh, finally someone to work with! Would you look at yourself, you're absolutely breathtaking!", was the first thing the designer let out after he was allowed entry into the mansion.

Taehyung and Jungkook had been waiting for him, the small blond pressed to Jungkook's side. He was very much surprised to meet with this little hurricane of a man, strutting towards Taehyung without a care in the world or concer for the frantic bodyguards of both him and Jungkook.

Min Yoongi was also said to be the lover of another Mafia leader.

"Gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous", Yoongi exhaled as he reached Taehyung, examining his features with a pleased look on his face. "Say, did you model before? I could've sworn I've seen you before", the designer said lovingly.

Taehyung squirmed uncomfortably. Jungkook, at his side, noticed his discomfort and pulled him closer, looking down at the designer. A glare was warning enough for the man.

"Mr. Min, this is Kim Taehyung, my lover, the Queen of this Mafia, so I advise you to treat him with greatest respect." The surprise in Yoongi's eyes after these words was real, Taehyung noticed with a little frown. There was also a slight expression of horror flashing over his face before he composed himself and offered Jungkook a smile and a bow.

"Of course, Mr. Jeon, forgive me for appearing rude. I am an artist and when I get to see such beauty, I have to capture it", Yoongi said smoothly with a smile. Jungkook seemed to be calmed. He also didn't want to mess with Yoongi, knowing of his lover.

"Remember my words. Now follow me." Jungkook led Yoongi and the guards, and his doll in his hold of course, into their bedroom. Taehyung was squirming by his side, glancing at the large, buff men surrounding them who stared back at him with unforgiving eyes.

So Taehyung looked away, feeling the warmth radiating from Jungkook, feeling the way his arm tightened around his waist. It was a good feeling. Jungkook was handsome, built like a greek god, and he could be the sweetest if he wanted to.

Most of the time, he didn't want to. But for Taehyung, he became a whipped man. Taehyung nearly regretted his plan but then recalled how he was ripped away from his family.

Remorse caught his heart in a tight grip. If only Jungkook didn't kidnap him, Taehyung would've asked him out himself. But now they were here and there was no turning back.

Jungkook had stepped aside, allowing Yoongi's assistants to bring racks upon racks of clothing into the room for Taehyung to choose from. He was getting a whole entire wardrobe, exclusive pieces designed by Yoongi along with anything else he wanted, all custom-tailored to fit his frame.

It was such a kind gift that Taehyung felt his heart crumble, tears welling in his eyes. He had always dreamed of such a situation.

He surprised his captor by hugging him tightly, feeling Jungkook squeeze his back and Taehyung exhaled with a shudder. If only he could be free without Jungkook coming after him, maybe then he would give the man a chance.

Because Taehyung believed in the good in people and hoped to see the good in Jungkook as well. Jungkook had been generous and kind for quite some time now. That didn't mean that Taehyung would forgive him, but he had put together the pieces of the puzzle that was Jeon Jungkook.

And Taehyung believed that this kind, silent version of the feared Mafia leader was his true self.

So Taehyung had hugged him before letting go, an adorable blush on his face. Jungkook, on the other side, had cupped Taehyung's cheek, smiling down at the beautiful blond with the golden heart.

Then he left.

°°°

While Taehyung's head and heart were conflicted, he had to use this small chance to escape. This was the only time he had been away from Jungkook and the time to get help was now. 

So deep in his despair, Taehyung turned to Yoongi and begged for help. He told the designer everything, with tears welling in his eyes. Told him that Jeon Jungkook had taken him against his will, kidnapped in a parking lot and stolen from his family, the Kims.

"P-please, please, you have to help me! I w-want to return to m-my family." He had begged Yoongi who engulfed him in a hug.

"Help is on the way, Taehyung-ah", the designer had cryptically said. Yoongi didn't know that Taehyung had already formed a plan and was only waiting for a chance to flee. He needed Yoongi to leave and, distract the guards so he could slip out the window.

During the previous night, Taehyung had stolen a car key.

But he didn't know about Yoongi's true identity, his relation to Taehyung.

Because Yoongi was his older brother's boyfriend. And Kim Seokjin had already set up a plan to free Taehyung from Jeon Jungkook's hold, taking him down in the process.

But that plan was at risk if Taehyung was to flee himself. Yoongi knew it was a horrible decision but he wanted to support his boyfriend. He knew the rivalry between the Mafias was brutal.

Yoongi was told to report everything to Seokjin. When he left the room to call someone, as he told Taehyung, he left that little detail out of his report. A grand mistake, Yoongi realized too late.

"Taehyung?"

The petit male was gone, the window pushed open. The only remaining hint of Taehyung was the opened curtains dancing in the wind.

His blood ran cold. Yoongi didn't know what to do. Seokjin was already on his way here, ready to fight in order to rescue Taehyung. And without a good reason, he couldn't start a fight; the latest conference mandated that condition, or else there would be war.

If that agreement - that small contract of peace - was broken, there would be an endless war that could destroy the world.

Yoongi had to do something, before Jin could break the agreement, he had to make a move before it was too late.

So Yoongi told Jungkook what had happened, told the Mafia leader that his precious doll was gone, just as Taehyung was able to steal a car and fled the mansion's area.

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Yoongi's intentions aren't particularly, he only tries to protect Seokjin (and his reputation), he'll realize that decision was wrong.

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