Part of him was on edge, waiting for Heath to lash back at him for how he talked to him that day. Jin slipped from his normal self, giving Heath a look into what he really felt when he was around him and what he thought of him personally.

Heath wasn't one to take anything like that ever, but so far he hasn't said a word to him if anything he seemed to be avoiding him. Which Jin thought was cowardly of him. Maybe he felt responsible for what happened to him that night, being the one that set the evening up.

Part of him did. Heath felt sticking William on Jin was a form of punishment for enjoying his time with Ezra. Jin wasn't meant to ever enjoy anyone's time, but the time he spent with him. Heath felt that he owned Jin, that he was his one true alpha. The anger and honestly jealousy he felt only grew more after that encounter with Jin.

- - - - -

Jin put himself back on the main floor sooner than he probably should have. The marks were still fresh on his body even as he tried to cover most of them with the clothing he wore. Finding himself at the bar, sipping a drink, as he spotted Ezra walking in with another male.

Trying to not appear as if he was staring because he wasn't, but Ezra caught his gaze smirking at him before he walked over, bringing the male with him.

"Heath around?" Asked Ezra, his brows frowning as he noticed the marks on Jin's neck.

Feeling uncomfortable with the look, Jin nervously pulled at the collar of his shirt.

"He's in his office." He stated, looking at the male with him again.

"Oh, yeah this is my boy, Taylor." Commented Ezra.

He looked familiar to Jin. He knew him but from where. It wasn't the club he knew that. The way the male was looking at the place he's never been in a club like this before. Really Taylor was just trying to avoid eye contact with Jin.

"Taylor." Jin nodded out of politeness.

"Are you going to be around later?" Asked Ezra as he started to walk off, not fully turning away till he got a nod from Jin.

* * * * *

Heath looked up from his desk as Ezra and who he assumed to be the new guy walked in, closing the folder in front of him.

"So this beast here is the guy I was telling you about, Taylor." Ezra motioned to the male before taking a set.

Taylor stuck his hand out to shake Heath's but was denied by him, so he took the seat next to Ezra instead.

"Why should I hire you?"

Taylor smirked, "I'm the best there is." He spoked cockily. "But, no really, Ezra told you of the heist a few cities over I did, well there's at least three other's I've done that you've seen on the news over the years and even more you haven't. I'm professional, quick, and don't make a fuss."

Heath looked at the two of them before he started down his list of questions that he asked anyone who he remotely thought about hiring for him. Gauging his response and body language with every one of them. He had to make sure who he allowed into the fold was someone worth having it. After a while, he could see a bead of sweat breakout along the male's forehead.

"Com'on you know you want him." Butted in Ezra after about an hour of back and forth. "If you didn't, you would have kicked him out already and would be laying into me about it."

Ezra arched his brow towards Heath as if to say he was right, and they all knew it. Heath turned in his chair, lacing his fingers as he pondered for a moment longer.

"Fine. Will have this first job be a trial. If it goes well, then I'll request you for more jobs. If not, then you better just hope it goes well the first time."

Heath wasn't playing around. He didn't let anyone fuck with him making money.

"Deal." Smirked Taylor, standing up, "I'm sure I won't disappoint."

"He won't." Confirmed Ezra.

The two of them moved to the door.  

"Where're my plans at?" Asked Heath.

"Oh! They're almost done. Just a few more things to work out. I'll have them done by Friday."

"Friday," Heath stated, motioning for them to both leave.