The morning came in, and I woke up with the blaring sound of my alarm. I was about to throw it across the room if it wasn't for Hoseok who barged in and screamed good morning at the top of his lungs. How can he have this much energy at 7 in the morning?

I groaned as I sit up, hissed when Hobi open the curtains causing for the bright sunlight to invade the darkness of my room.

"What the actual fuck, Hobi?" I groaned, throwing a pillow at him which he successfully caught, then, threw back at my face.

I glared at him when the pillow finally fell from my face, and into my lap.

"Get up, sleepyhead!" He tells me. "We have a lot of work today."

He is now wrong though. Two groups are about to debut under us, and we need the preparations for the promotions. There will be some photoshoot and interviews for today, we have a lot, and it's already exhausting me this early.

"Jin hyung made some breakfast before he left." Hobi added as he sat the the couch across my bed. "Working at the hospital must be tiresome."

"Namjoon hyung already left as well for a meeting." Hobi continued. "The other three are still asleep."

"Who is?" We turned our head on my door where Jimin's head poked in. "I thought we're going HYBE?" He finally enters.

"We are." Hoseok nodded. "We just need this sleepy head to get out of bed." He pointed at me.

"Get out, both of you." I say as I pointed to the door.

It's early in the morning, and my brothers are pestering me already. I mean, do they even know how to knock? Well to be fair, I didn't lock my door, we usually don't so this is a common thing for us. But still, a knock would be great.

The two headed out, and I started to fix myself for work. Later on, I went down to the kitchen where we had breakfast, except for Jungkook, and Taehyung who are still asleep.

We finally arrived at HYBE HQ with Jimin whose first time in stepping in our building. I smirked when I saw how amazed he was with the building, and facilities.

"This is great, hyung." He finally says as he walk behind me, and Hobi.

"Glad you like it." Hobi replied.

We finally arrived at the photoshoot room where the groups are. I can see that they are hardworking, and passionate with the path that they took.

"Mr. Min! Mr. Jung!" One of the staff greeted.

"How is everything going?" I asked.

"All good, Sir." He tells me as we watch the shoot going.

We watched as the photoshoot continues, proud of our trainees who are about to debut in a month. I saw all the hardwork they poured in in every practice, and rehearsals.

"Hyung-nim." Soobin, the leader of TXT bowed to us, along with his members.

"Good job today." I smiled at them. "I forgot, this is our brother, Jimin."

"Hi." Jimin smiled as they bow at each other, before shaking hands with the 5 kids in front of us.

"Go take some rest." Hobi tells them. "We have some food over there if you're hungry." He pointed at the catering area.

"I think they will do very good." Jimin whispered at me as we watch the kids head for food.

Later on, the other group, Enhypen just finished their shoot as well.

"Hello hyung-nim." Jungwon, the leader of the group greeted us.

Just like what I did earlier, I introduced them to Jimin, and told them that food will be served.

"I can't believe you trained these kids." Jimin says as we walk to the catering area.

"We had lots of help." Hobi replied. "It isn't easy, but worth it."

I can see the passion in Hobi's eyes when he said those words. We really wanted to help these kids to reach their dreams, and be with them to be able to guide them in the right path.

Later on, we decided to give Jimin a tour of the practice rooms, recording rooms, productions, and all that. As we go on it, Hoseok had to excuse himself to meet with the dance team for the upcoming rehearsals. He is really hands on on that part, while I focus more on the music side.

Jimin, and I entered a practice room that has dark walls, and is spacious. I can see the amazement in his eyes as he wanders around.

"You know, I always wanted to dance." Jimin faced me, before wandering his eyes again. "But I think I lost that passion because of my real parents."

My face softened at his words. I knew what kind of family Jimin came from, and it's not a good one. When he step foot at the house when he was found by our adoptive parents, he is scared, he is lost, he didn't trust anyone aside from Mom. I remember his doe eyes trembled when he met us.

"Why don't you give it a try?" I ask him as I walk to the sound system are of the room. "What kind of music do you want to dance to?"

I booted up the system, thinking of music that Jimin might want.

"I don't know, hyung." He sighed. "But I remember wanting contemporary dance way back in high school."

I nod, as I look for some contemporary music. After a few seconds, I was able to find a good contemporary music. Jimin looked confused when the music started playing on the speakers, I nod at him, and pointed my hand to the dance floor.

He then closed his eyes before dancing into the music, which really amazed me as we have never seen this side of him.

A/N: you can just imagine that this is that dance Jimin made in the practice room.

Jimin was really into the music as he gave his all on this sound. I can see the passion, him synching to the dance moves that he created.

The music stopped, and so did he. I clapped at him, then he looked at me with a smile as he pants for air.

"That's really good, Jimin-ah." I praised as I walk to him. "You did really well." I pat his shoulder.

"Thanks, hyung." He smiled. "It felt really good dancing to music. I'd love to do this again here."

"Hoseok should have seen you."

"I don't really want people to see it hyung. I'm not really good."

"Pabo." I chuckled lightly.

"But, I can go back here. Right?"

"Of course." I say. "It's your company as well."

What our brothers didn't know is that Hoseok, and I also added their names as co-owners of HYBE. Our success is their success as well, and as much as possible, I want some legal business under their names as well. Especially Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook, considering that they don't have anything outside the danger zone. I want them to have legal money as well, that's why I am working hard to have this company as the best record label in South Korea.

That same night, the seven of us decided to meet up at the hotel we own. It is under Namjoon's care, it seems like the concern is about our dark business.

I am sipping some drink when Taehyung, and Jungkook finally arrived as they are the last to came in.

"What happened hyung?" Jungkook's eyes darted to Namjoon who has some serious face, by that, I know that this is serious.

Namjoon dropped a some folders on the table which we picked up. Reading on the files, it looks like some small gangs are working against us, stealing some small drugs on our cartel.

"Since when did this happen?" I asked, still skimming through the papers.

"Jackson told me that he noticed the shortcomings a week ago." Namjoon answers. "I asked him to keep eye, and that's what he found. Some small gangs stealing at our warehouse."

"Could this be an inside job?" Hoseok asked.

"Possible." I say. "They wouldn't be able to enter as we have tight security, unless that security already faltered?" I eyed Namjoon.

Namjoon hates one thing, him being criticized at this side of line. Questioning his ability to handle things, which doesn't really happen at all as he is perfectly capable of anything, he is using his 148 IQ very well. I just love pushing them sometimes, for them to work better when they lack.

"Nothing faltered, hyung." Namjoon gritted through his teeth.

I closed the folder, and placed it back on the table. I looked back at him, waiting for his plan.

"We'll work on it." Taehyung broke the silence. "JK, Jimin, and I. Just give us the plan, hyung." He looked at Namjoon.

Namjoon then laid out his plan of catching the group on act, also filtering the ones who work for us to get rid of the traitors. What we hate the most are traitors, backstabbing people. The reason on why we have our guards up high, not trusting any people outside our brotherhood.

"Namjoon, make sure to change the security." I tell him. "Change the people if you need to, this can't happen again. We need to make sure that those small gangs won't ever cross us again. I don't want to get back on the field just for some small rats." I added. "Do you understand?"

I can see how Namjoon's expression shifted due to my authoritative voice. I may not be always on the dark side of our business, but I make sure that everything is on the right line, and I will step up if I have to.

"I understand, hyung." Namjoon answered in a low voice.

"Good." I say. "Now let's all get some dinner, I want to sleep."

Yes, Namjoon usually holds the plan for our mafia business. Being he is the smartest one, we all agree with that. Dad appointed him as the leader, and me as the right hand, and advisor. Dad wanted me to be a guide for Namjoon when he needs help, or some wake up call if shit happens in the business.

He doesn't like the battlefield, I don't like it too. That's why our youngest siblings are the ones who are always at the field. But when we need to be there, we'll be there no matter what.

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Again, I have no idea.

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