
Linguines
a.k.a “little tongues”. Our favorite high-taste pasta makes you feel like you're coming back to life from just the first mouthful. Presented ‘lindam’ by our trusted Chef.
Price: $37,500
Fettuccines
a.k.a “little ribbons”. For those who want to cultivate their own pasanya. We provide fresh and customers can choose directly as desired. Only for VIP members.
Price: $25,250
Capellini
a.k.a “little hairs”. Provided with medium portions that can be ordered periodically. Get a discount if you book for a year.
Price : $3,000
Ziti
a.k.a “little bride”. Only for myself and VVIP members.
Price: $76,575
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“This is so f*ing displacing!” namjoon harrumphed in annoyance. I also want to hit the table. Tonight all the Kim Brothers residents gather in the living room after Taehyung returns home with a bottle of liquid that is vampire blood. Of course it astounds everything. A kind of news that makes anyone's heart dislodged.
When the bottle was opened it had already given them the impression that the smell was the smell of vampire blood. And Yoongi confirmed it immediately after checking a drop of the liquid in his health room.
Taehyung had already told the clan members about the reason he went to the Black Dragon club, about the special gift Jungkook got on the VIP floor, which was the reason he was going to the club, in fact, he also tells why he sucks cigars is none other than to find the Big Boss syndicate, although he goes through the part of the reason he can know the Big Boss syndicate is a Gurkha cigar user.
Taehyung sat down with a blank expression. He was already filled with the shock and shock he had experienced since at the hotel. Fortunately he managed to convince Jungkook that everything was fine, the man insisted on entering the house.
Seokjin, the Alpha kept pacing back and forth in the room, panicking and thinking about something. Yoongi just stared at the bottle gritting his teeth, while Hoseok did not stop grabbing hair, frustrated by this shocking information. Too surprising.
“So...” muttered Yoongi, “You mean there is a vampire trading website circulating but under the guise of pasta names?”
Taehyung nodded and Hoseok pulled out his phone, opened the site and gave it to Yoon-gi to check.
“They arranged it neatly,” said Yoongi while looking through the contents of the web, “Oordinary people can not order the pasta that is on this web carelessly.”
“If it is like this, we can be sure the owner of the club is the mastermind behind the vampire trade,” said Namjoon while hitting his own thigh, “The special gift that is the signature of his food business is vampire blood. Didn't we just tear down the club?”
Taehyung clenched his hands tightly. He was ready to do it this second. He's gonna destroy the club and kill the mastermind in the vampire sale. It was easy for him to do. But the main purpose of his revenge was not that simple. He wanted to find the main headquarters of the syndicate.The Black Dragon Club was just an ordinary club, not the headquarters of the syndicate. Taehyung must find out where the vampires are locked up, where they hold humans who are used as experimental materials like himself.
“It's not that easy.” says Seokjin. His face was hardened seriously. “We still have to know where the actual location of the vampire sales syndicate. It was their main nest.”
“I agree with Alpha,” said Yoongi, “Destroying the club is the same as killing a layman who knows nothing. Basically what we have to destroy is the brain of this business. Destroying Black Dragon does not make syndicate operations stop.”
“How is this? Do we need to tell the vampire council?” ask Hoseok worriedly.
“I'll tell Jackson,” says Seokjin, “We can't possibly act alone, we're definitely outnumbered.”
“So we just shut up when we know the fact?” tanya Namjoon was a little angry. Anger overflows in the chest, this emotion affects the weather outside which suddenly immediately cloudy and driven. Namjoon's vampire powers are indeed weather control.
“We must not act rashly, Joon,” said Seokjin trying to calm his clan members. “We have to plan all of this carefully.” Seokjin looked at Taehyung, “Taehyung, I think you should continue your actions approaching the owner of the club. And you need to brainwash how to become a member of Delicious Pasta.”
Taehyung returned his Alpha gaze. It wasn't a hard job, let alone that he remembered the last time Dongwook flirted with him and offered him the pasta for free. It's just that Taehyung can't be cool when he meets the man if he remembers the man is one of the masterminds behind the vampire sales syndicate. His clenched hands are getting stronger if he imagines Dongwook could be the big boss of the syndicate he had been looking for. Interesting right? He doesn't have to look far then.
“All traded are of course blood.” Namjoon snorted.
“But the price is different,” said Hoseok on his Master, “Linguine is quite expensive.”
“I don't think it's all blood,” said Yoongi calmly but actually tried to hold back the anger that exploded in the chest. “Capellini is the cheapest menu, it is the blood of ordinary vampires, like the ritual that Jimin has to do. So basically, people who order Capellini should order it periodically, every two weeks. That's why written will get discounted price if order a year package.”
Hoseok's eyes fiddled and looked at Yoon-gi. The dhampir makes a lot of sense.
“While Linguine obtained Jungkook,” continued Yoongi with a thin smile, “It is a thick blood rich in iron and red blood cells. I checked it in the health room. Blood like this is the best blood that can make a person younger and more stamina than ordinary humans.”
“That was terrible,” muttered Hoseok, “I can't imagine the treatment that the vampires had taken blood to get such thick blood.”
“While fettuccine..” continued Yoongi, “If it is said only for VIP members, it seems not just blood. But can also order liver or other organs because it is also written consumers can process it themselves.”
Namjoon felt his stomach was very nauseous. This syndicate is more disgusting than all the disgusting things he knows exist on earth. Taehyung's jaw was getting hardened hearing Yoongi's explanation, of course, he should have known, this dirty syndicate certainly did not sell blood.
Seokjin holds his chin, looking at the zitti menu. “Zitti is the most expensive and there is no information whatsoever. What do you think, Yoongi?”
“True,” said Yoongi, “Zitti is the most expensive and in my opinion the most mysterious. The price is far compared to others and can only be ordered by VVIP members, which I guess can only be accessed by a handful of people.”
“Zitti, little bride aka little bride,” read Hoseok and goosebumps yourself, “Imagine it just scares me.” I don't know what the meaning behind the little bride is.
“That's why we have to act with strategy,” said Seokjin, “Taehyung, I leave it to you to extract more information from Black Dragon.”
Without being told, Taehyung would have done it. He also has his own agenda to avenge himself on the vampire trade syndicate. If you already know like this, Taehyung will not hesitate anymore to the man named Lee Dongwook.
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Jimin is narrating with his latest action film in the cinema. He was telling the plot of his favorite movie.
He, Jungkook and Taehyung were having lunch together in the cafeteria. Although Jimin was telling the story, Taehyung just daydreamed and stared at the table with a flat gaze. Jungkook listens to Jimin but occasionally checks on the vampire next to him. He knew something was bothering Taehyung's mind and it seemed like ever since they got Linguine paste. Jungkook so wondered what exactly the dessert drink that was given until Taehyung's reaction was like that. Human blood time?? Jungkook has not had time to ask, maybe he will ask Taehyung later.
Taehyung felt his mind was deadlocked. He wanted to instantly vent his anger and destroy the entire Black Dragon. Taehyung wants to get things done right away, he doesn't like having to think about strategy. He wants instant.
Just like that, suddenly someone came to their table and greeted Jungkook. ”Jungkook-ssi..” Who approached it was Lisa. His appearance was like a model because of his slim body, some men from other tables were interested in observing the beautiful woman intensely.
“Oh hi, Lisa...” saya Jungkook gave a smile. Jimin who, though unfamiliar, gave a friendly smile while Taehyung raised his face, seeing the woman he didn't like inexplicably. Taehyung looked back at the table.
“Being with friends huh?” lisa asked kindly while glancing at Jimin and Taehyung with a smile.
“Well, like that. You alone?”
Taehyung grunted softly. He felt that the conversation between the two was so stupid, why go to the cafeteria if not to eat?
“I just finished eating, actually there are things I want to talk to you about as well Jungkook-ssi, maybe later when I go home from college?”
“Oh?” Jungkook was a bit surprised, “Bo-can... My lecture finished at 04.30.”.
“Perfect.” Lisa gives eye smile, “I'll meet you in front of engineering faculty building.”
“O-oh, okay..” Jungkook says.
“See ya~” the lady waved sweetly and left the table, walking towards the canteen exit.
“He's your friend?” jimin asked curiously, “I didn't think you had such a beautiful girlfriend, Jeon.”
“I know him from an extra class of photography,” replied Jungkook, “He helped me.”
Taehyung twirled the eyeballs.
“She seems like a good woman, you're lucky because she seems interested in you, Jeon.” said Jimin gave a seductive smile.
“Is that?” ask Jungkook while scratching his head.
“I don't like it,” tukas Taehyung suddenly, “The perfume is too stinging.”
Jimin. “That's probably because your nose is so sensitive. For me and Jungkook not kok.”
Taehyung turned the eyeball back. “I still don't like it. He's suspicious.”
Jungkook chuckled. “Nothing to suspect, Mr. Vampire. Just finish your waffle.”
Taehyung threw away his face in annoyance and ate back his waffle. Jimin smiles meaningfully watching Taehyung, so he remembers with the words of Yoongi that Taehyung and Jungkook are soulmates. Jimin held an amused smile, but even when he saw it now, Jimin agreed that Taehyung and Jungkook were soulmates.
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