Possessive Daddy [Taekook/vkook] COMPLETED✓

°•16: Winning you back•°

Third pov

Jungkook was at the mafia base with his hyungs. They were planning their next mission and discussing the reason for so. Their mission was to reclaim Jungkook's father stolen ring that holds valuable information that was meant to be passed on to hi like all the mafias before him.

It's been 2 years since it was stolen but don't know where it was are how he went about getting it back without being noticed. Even though he was the boss mafia,there were many other mafia boss around and they sowth to get the ring as well. The time Jungkook was crowned king,he didn't know much of everything but what he needed to know.

Since he as experienced countless enemies and fake friends,he saw it as a time to get what he wanted also since he's known as the world's most feared mafia boss and no one dare stand in his way.

After the members add their meeting they were ordered to get everything ready for the big day.

Jungkook was in his study where he had paperwork to do and other stuff needed to go over.

Sigh.

Jungkook leaned back in his red leather chair.

"how do I go about doing it..?" Jungkook let out,deep in thoughts.

The door was heard knocked on.

"Come in" Jungkook's now stren voice command.

Namjoon was the one to enter.

"Everything's ready sir." Namjoon spoke,voice deep and professional.

"Good."

"I'll be on my leave then." Namjoon spoke,bowed 90 degrees and walked towards the door,about to leave.

Just as he was about to open the door,Jungkook spoke.

"Namjoon...can I ask you question." voice not stren of sounded on a personal tone.

Namjoon stopped and turn towards his leader now acte as a friend. His eyes soften. "Sure Jungkook.What's the matter?" 

Jungkook felt releft.

"Hyung..I think I did something bad and I don't know how to go about fixing it..." Jungkook tone discouraged.

Namjoon was concerned.Jungkook wasn't really the saddy type of guy,even when in sad times. When his mother died when he was 10, being protected within her arms as she took her last breath he didn't cried.

When his father was shot dead,before he reached the age of taking on the mafia world,he didn't cry.

Jungkook was a stone in the mud. A sturdy stone that never withered away from the storm that breaks many others. Jungkook was a strong guy.

To see him saddened and depressed like this makes Namjoon worries a little.

"What's wrong kook. You can tell your Hyung." Namjoon comforted.

Jungkook sigh.

"It tae..I really fucked up Hyung.."

"How so?" Namjoon asked in a curious manner, eyebrow crooked in confusion on to why that as so, knowing Jungkook and tae they were matched made in heaven.

Jungkook when on and explained the entire situation.

"damn...you fuck up koo." Namjoon let out.

Jungkook sighed again, know twellering around in his chair.

Damn he's really done it..he's even so depressed he's practically acting like a child that's depressed about not getting the toy he wanted. Namjoon thought.

"so what should I do Hyung..?" Jungkook asked, now looking at namjoon without spining,hoping for a answer.

Namjoon was in deep thoughts.

Light bulb.

"Why don't you just show how much you love him" Namjoon responded. A answer/idea in hand.

Jungkook hoped out his chair so hard it almost flipped over,asking Namjoon to flinched at the sudden action,almost gave him a heart attack.

"THAT A GREAT IDEA." He exclaimed on tip of his lungs.

"i-it is..?" Namjoon asked,wondering if that really help..at least that much to the point Jungkook's acting like it was the smartest thing in the world.

"Yees. I gotta go hyung. see you around." Jungkook let out, face now happy and excited,rushing towards the door leaving a confused looking Namjoon behind.

"...what just happened...?"