Jeon Jungkook. A heartless mafia boss. He'll kill you before you even get to say his name. He's the top of the top. Him and his mafia are greatly feared and envied. He's not soft. He doesn't truly care for anyone. He's a cold, quiet, alpha, who's simply doing what he has to do. He's also at the moment wearing cat ears and sitting on the ground with a few of his mafia members acting out whatever foolish story his son managed to persuade him into doing.
"Now daddy, you say 'of course mister doggy! I will try your tea!'" Prince smiles as he points at Jungkook.
Jungkook sighed. He'd only ever loose his pride for his son.
"Of course mister doggy. I will try your tea." Jungkook says monotonously.
"Daddy!" Prince whines.
"Ah, don't give me that. I've been working all this time and when I finally get a break you sweep me away to do this. I'm busy, pup, you know that." Jungkook shakes his head as he takes the cat ears off.
He stands up and walks over to his son who's lip is clearly puckered. Eyes big and perfectly puppy eyed. He whined out to his father to try and convince him to play more.
"Yeah and you can put that lip away. I'm not playing anymore. How about asking Samiah? She's finished her schoolwork." Jungkook suggested.
Whee-in stood up as she took the dog ears off her head.
"Yeah, you can even ask Yong-sun to hang out with you too! You know she'd love that."
Prince pouted harder as his eyes got watery.
"But I wanted to play with, daddy."
"Hey hey hey, don't cry. It's okay." Prince's head fell forward onto Jungkook's shoulder as he sniffled.
Namjoon stood up and chuckled, taking the mouse nose off his face.
"That little boy truly has you wrapped around his finger."
"It's been four years and you're just now mentioning it?" Jisoo laughed as she wiped the whiskers off her face.
Namjoon rolled his eyes.
"I don't know about you guys but I don't see King and Prince interactions like the rest of you. I'm still used to no-kid-having-black-hearted-bachelor King." Ryan sighed as he walked into the living room where everyone was acting. "Personally I preferred it that way." He sighed crossing his arms.
"Watch it, beta." Jungkook warns.
"I'm just saying." Ryan shrugs.
"Death." Whee-in speaks.
Ryan looks to her.
"Watch your mouth."
He nods before walking off to find Samiah. Ryan gets along with everyone sure but he happen to join late. The main reason Jungkook kept the beta? Not only did he prove to be helpful, he also clicked with Samiah. Jungkook wouldn't hear the end of it from Samiah if he didn't keep the beta.
"King." A voice called as Jungkook walked to his study.
"Ah, Hoseok. Yes?"
"There seems to be, how should I put this?" Hoseok stalls for a while before starting again. "A rat."
Jungkook chuckles.
"What do you mean a 'rat'? If you mean Samiah I already know. She takes all of our food too."
Hoseok shakes his head.
"No. I mean there's a mole among us."
"Do you know who?" Jungkook whispers as he bounces his sleeping son on his hip.
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Black Heart
FanfictionMafia Leader Jeon Jungkook decides to go to a club to relax with a few friends. But he was followed by a group of men that wanted him dead. A club singer happens to take a bullet for him, saving Jungkook's life. Jungkook helps the singer but thinks...