"Several things." Yoongi walked into his office, where Namjoon as already sitting, and he put down a cup of coffee in front of him. Well, less coffee and more some sweet, atrocious caramel concoction that made him sick just by looking at it, but whatever.

He walked around the desk to his chair, sitting down and taking a sip from his own coffee. "Jungkook wants to go back in the field, but I talked to his doctors and I told him no. Instead I gave him the task of rebranding the club we've taken over. I don't really care what he does with it, anything is better than human trafficking central. I told him he can make it a strip club, fetish club, after school disco or whatever tickles his fancy, as long as there's no prostitution." He drew lines and he didn't think Namjoon would disagree with that. Taking another sip, he leaned back in his seat. "Next, I've negotiated a deal with the gang South of our new borders. They mostly seem to just not want any trouble, but I was gracious anyway."

He had been in a good mood and he had had Jimin waiting for him at home. Which was the next point on his agenda for this morning. "Finally, I'm going to date Jimin. Officially. I will need security for him, 24/7. I'm thinking two men, so four in total? What do you think?"