NCT imagines & reactions

|Johnny|

Johnny🐻
Word count: 1008
Y/N finds out he's part of the mafia
!¡death!¡
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Y/N's POV

"You're home! Finally!" I run up to Johnny and hug him. "Ouch, be careful." He winced and grabs his arm. "What happened?" I ask worried. Johnny takes off his coat and then his hoodie. His upper arm was wrapped in some bandages. "Johnny baby what happened?" I ask again. He takes my hand and we sit down on the couch. "I gotta tell you something but if I do you can't tell anyone and you can't leave me, ever." I just furrow. "You promise?" He asks and I nod.

"I'm part of a gang, a mafia gang." He tells me. "What?" I chuckle not believing him. "Seriously, I'm part of a mafia." He says. "That's why you're living in this small apartment coming home with a bandage around your arm?" I questioned. "Yes I got shot. That's why we also gotta pack our bags and move out of here as fast as possible. They're after me and I don't want anything to happen to you." He tells me. "Do you know how crazy you sound like right now? Johnny I'm not moving out." I shook my head.

"We have to. I love you and I can't lose you. Baby please." He takes my hand closely. "I think whatever happened with your arm has made you go insane. You're really saying nonsense." He turns more serious. "Y/n I swear to god you gotta believe me and come with me to a safer place." He tells me. "Why did you never say you're part of a mafia? We've been together for like almost a year. Were you ever going to tell me if they weren't after you?" I ask him. "Of course but..."

"But what Johnny? You're bringing yourself and me in danger. All this time people could've been after me without me actually knowing anything." I get up. "I'm so sorry but we don't have time for it now, we have to leave." He gets up and goes to the bedroom. "No! I'm not leaving, this is my home!" I stop him from packing clothes. "We can't stay here, if we do they'll find us in less than a week." He tells me. "I hate you." I mumble. "By now almost everyone does for getting whole the gang and their families in danger!" He tells me.

"And who's fault is that? Not mine so stop yelling at me." I say. "This is a whole different you, this is not the Johnny I know." I say. "I'm sorry but just... baby please just come with me. I'll make sure nothing ever happens to you, that we're safe." He tells me and comes to hug me. "You'll never be safe, once in the mafia you can't get out. I know your type of people." I push him away. "Are you mad?" He asks. "Mad? I'm more than mad at you!" I hit his chest a few times.

I walk out of the bedroom. And go to the kitchen. I take a glass and pour some wine in it. I chug it down in one go. A while later Johnny walks out of our room with our luggage. "Leave my stuff here." I say. "No, I'm not leaving you behind." He tells me. "I'm not going!" I put down my glass. "How much did you have?" He asks. "Why do you care?" I furrow. "I care a lot about you and you know that." He takes the bottle of wine away. "You drank half of it? On your own." I ignore him and open the fridge to find what's left.

"No, you're not going to drink more. You're coming with me, to our safe new place." He takes my wrist and pulls me into his embrace. "Don't do this." I pull away again. "Come with me, if it's not for me, do it for your own safety." He says softly. "No I don't want to. You lied to me about your job all this time and now when it gets dangerous you tell me everything as if it's nothing and expect me to be okay with moving out of our place. Let me tell you that's not okay!"

"I'm sorry, I really am. I promise I'll be a better boyfriend once we get out of here." I shook my head, I'm not going with you." I shook my head and run out of the apartment. Once out of the building I start crying even though I was mad at him. I wipe my tears away as I suddenly hear motorcycles. I know it's not Johnny, must be just some random people. "Say goodbye pretty mafia girl!" I turn around to see multiple men. A few holding guns and one recording with his phone.

Before I could think and do something I got shot multiple times in my chest and stomach. I fall backwards on the hard and cold ground. I look around one last time, everything was blurry. I hear the motorcycles leave until everything went black and I couldn't hear anymore. This is the end, my end. A fight with Johnny and being shot multiple times. I didn't have a last good goodbye. I couldn't make it up with Johnny and tell him a last I love you. It's all over.

Johnny's POV

I hear motorcycles disappear. I know it's them. They maybe got y/n. I suddenly see a body on the ground. It can't be. I start running. "No y/n, baby!" I take her on my lap. "Please don't leave me!" I was hoping she'd open her eyes again but life has left her body. She felt so cold. "Baby I'm so sorry! I love you okay, I really really love you. I'll get them back, the people who did this to you will suffer for their actions. I promise that." I kiss her forehead before calling the team. They quickly came and helped me out. I'll miss you baby.

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A/N: I got 2 packages coming in tomorrow where my mom doesn't know of and I'm at school so see you at my funeral hehe, goodnight y'all
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