"So do you agree, Mr. V and Mr. Min?" Asked the guy in a business suite holding a paper in his hands while sitting on the opposite seats of Yoongi and V. But none of the two seemed to bother to respond with the phone in their hands.

The guy cleared his throat.

Both of them finally looked up.

"Do you agree with the deal?"

"No" Both of them said at once.

"How bout if I offer you both millions of dollars?"

Yoongi shrugged, "Depends" He said, looking sideways at V, throwing him a disgusted look, but didn't disappoint him by returning it back to him.

The guy cleared his throat again, getting both of their attention.

V straightened in his seat. "Hoseok, how can I trust you? You just want us to end our enmity and are willing to give us millions, what good is that for you?"

"Oh no, I am not only asking you to end your enmity, I'm also asking you both to team up with me. We will be called the dynamites, we would burst whenever someone came near us. We will be unbeatable." Said Hoseok, explaining using his hands with a big smile on his face.

Both Yoongi and V stared at him.

"That's too dramatic" Said Yoongi, and unfortunately V could not help but agree with him on this.

As Hoseok saw that nor Yoongi nor V was charmed at his charm, he cleared his throat.

"I think, we'll have to leave out the dynamites part, but I'm serious about the others" He said. Feeling a bit embarrassed.

V looked sideways at Yoongi, "I only agreed considering this deal because I was busy and he kept muttering on the phone."

"I only agreed because he interrupted my sleep" Said Yoongi.

"If he would've been infront of me then, I would've shot him dead" Both V and Yoongi muttered.

Hoseok widened his eyes.

"No, there's no need of killing, just consider..."

V and Yoongi barely listened to him blabbering, but at the end Hoseok managed to make the two enemies sign the contract of peace.

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V drove to Dr, Namjin's office and his assistant ushered V inside, and closing the door behind him.

Dr. Namjin stood up from behind his desk.

"Ahh , I see you're here, V-aahhh" He sang, making V raise his eyebrows. "Ain't I an amazing singer, with of course a very handsome face?"

V spoke, ignoring his question "Dr. Namjin, anti-army's falling unconscious has increased, and now I even fall unconscious before 7 PM."

"Hmm, right" He considered and then smiled sincerely, "Please take a seat Mr. V."

"No, thanks, I'm in a bit of hurry, otherwise I would've been seated way before you asked"

"Ok, so you fall unconscious before 7 PM and after too?"

"Yes"

"That's easy, it's because of stress. You are getting to much to cope with"

"So, it aint an Anti-Army problem?"

"No"

V nodded and was about to leave but Dr.Namjin called out to him, making him turn around.

"Yes, doctor?"

"Do you, like, sell crabs?"

V raised his eyebrows.

"Or maybe some beauty products"

V was so done. He had met two idiots in one day, Or maybe three, including Yoongi, though he wasn't has idiotic as the other two.

When he was on his way back home, he got a call from Robert.

"Boss, we found Jimin's sister! She currently living in this state!"