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How was it so easy to find information about someone who wanted to stay hidden? Just a few hours spent on Eunwoo's high-tech laptop and Jeon Jungkook has found the little doll again, the photos not doing his beauty any justice. But it was unfortunately helping to churn his desire for the sweet doll once more, so much that Jungkook wasn't able to let go of his influence.

It became so annoying how much he was talking about his innocent doll that Eunwoo found the boy's university and dragged Jungkook with him. "You're infatuated with him", Eunwoo said when he dragged Jungkook to one of his cars. "If you see him one more time and realize he isn't as amazing as you imagine him to be, you can finally stop being delusional and focus on your fucking job, you insufferable idiot", he has snarled, pushing Jungkook in the passenger seat.

"If you still want him as yours then I'm helping you get him."

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Jungkook used to be annoyed when someone mentioned how easily infatuated he became with things. He was a mafia lord and a black Chess King, he was naturally dominant and liked to have control over everything in his life. Coming from a wealthy family, he was used to get what he wanted. Jungkook once has been ashamed of his easy infatuation with things but he now came to accept it.

Especially when it came to beautiful dolls like Taehyung.

"I feel like a creep", Jungkook said with a groan while he was sitting in the passenger seat of his black SUV, Eunwoo sitting on the driver's seat and glaring at him over the edge of his sunglasses.

"We are not creepy, we could be watching the university because we want to enroll", he commented annoyed by his friend's antics who looked so uncomfortable but who also did not seem to be elsewhere. "Still, we look like we're ready to kidnap someone", Jungkook grumbled, eyes searching over the crowd, searching for the pretty male he wanted to see so badly. Eunwoo caught his eyes and huffed in amusement.

"Wasn't that your intention with the pretty boy?", he asked his friend/boss amused and Jungkook threw him a glare before sighing loudly. "Well, if he doesn't want to come with me willingly, then I have to do it this way. Plus I believe it'll be more safe for him because I have many enemies. If they come to know about my interest in him, he'll be an easy target", the black Chess King said, sharp eyes scanning over the crowd of students entering and leaving the university building.

He wanted to see the gorgeous angel again, wanted to talk to him and be infatuated.

"I mean, whatever you want, you're the boss", Eunwoo grumbled, arm hanging out of the window and he stared after a female with interested eyes, Jungkook punching his arm playfully. They started to bicker playfully, punching each other back and forth.

"What are you doing here, high horse boy?"

And there, right in front of the car, a bag flung over his shoulder and golden hair beautifully curled, stood Jungkook's doll. His beauty was once again out of this world and even Eunwoo whistled silently. "Damn", Jungkook heard his friend whisper while he rolled down the window with an already cocky smirk on his lips.

"Hey pretty boy", Jungkook greeted Taehyung, pretending to not know his name which inwardly amused him. The reaction came immediately in Form of a cute nose scrunch. "I have a name, high horse boy", Taehyung said dryly, using his own nickname on purpose and Jungkook's smirk widened.

"Then tell me your name and I'll tell you mine instead", Jungkook purred, the gorgeous male huffing. "Maybe I don't wanna know your name. You're rude", Taehyung commented and Eunwoo laughed silently. "Already like him, he has fire", he whispered and Jungkook snickered.

Taehyung stared over to Jungkook and his eyes narrowed to find Eunwoo's figure in the dark car. "Well pretty boy, I'm Jungkook", the black Chess King said with a charming smile, introducing himself smoothly without hinting much at his real identity.

"And not a single fuck was given but okay. Anyways I'm Taehyung and you are not allowed to stand here with your big car. It blocks the way", the blond said stiffly, gesturing towards the car. Jungkook was impressed, because usually, people recognized his power or cowered in fear.

Taehyung didn't. Because he did not know who he was.

But Jungkook was always careful not to tell his surname, hide most of his face and not reveal himself as the leader of a Mafia so he could go out freely instead of worrying to be shot dead in the head whenever he would show his face. Plus, his father taught him to act and be the hidden force behind everything, a faceless leader who could not be attacked since no one knew what or how he looked like.

"Oh sorry, we didn't know", Jungkook said, still staring at Taehyung who shuffled on his feet, shivers running down his spine from how intense Jungkook was looking at him. He felt fire rushing through his veins, heat creeping up his cheeks and tinting them red. Jungkook noticed and cooed. The boy was unnaturally beautiful and absolutely adorable and he wondered what Chess figure he was representing.

His pearls were mostly hidden by his sleeve but Jungkook could see the shimmering blackness of the pearls, black for males as always. The boy must at least be a Chess Bishop in order to be allowed to study freely in a university and his clothes seemed from proper quality, dressed in fine materials. But something about the shade was odd, it did not look natural and Jungkook wondered why.

Could it be, that this special boy was hiding something about his rank?

Taehyung didn't reply, only looking at Jungkook in a thoughtful way before pulling away after stealing a glance to his watch. "Well now you know. I have to go, so bye", he said, retreating from the conversation which deeply upset Jungkook. He wanted to grab the beauty, drag him into his car and steal him away from the world, because he was too pretty for his own good, too pretty to walk around freely where another person could snatch him away.

A person that wasn't Jungkook.

"I'll see you again, Taehyung", Jungkook said, staring at the boy's back, desire and possessiveness forming in his heart. "Eunwoo, I want him. I want him to be mine", Jungkook growled out, harshly rolling up the window. His friend chuckled.

"What do you need?"

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A finally different beginning, I'm so excited :3

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