Bangtan Mafia Amour

Chapter 1

 "NO, JK, don't leave me, please," Davi cried as she fell to the ground. You are all I have." Her best friend in the world, the only one who was nice to her when she was sent to that awful orphanage, was leaving her. She had gotten there when she was six and barely spoke Korean. 

Her Dad got a job in Seoul, and he packed them up and moved them from the States after her mother passed away. They'd been here a month when he was murdered. Since she had no family, she was dumped into that god-awful orphanage and left here until she ran away. Jungkook was the only one who would talk to her; he was a year older than her and became her world.

Davi shot up in bed and wiped her face. She was crying. She couldn't believe she was still having that damn dream, it's been over ten years. Oh well, it's time to get up, Davi; you have an actual job interview today; maybe you can finally stop working random part-time jobs and make something of yourself. 

It took a bit of hacking; she had to change her name from Queenie Davis to Davi Queens. It was erased that she was an orphan and added a few other things that weren't exactly true. She was now a Harvard graduate and moved to Seoul to improve her Korean a year ago. She was also 24 years old, on paper. She had a great time adding that to her resume; she'd also never even been to Boston before—time to get up and get ready for this interview.

Jungkook had that dream again: they took him away from Queenie. While he was thankful that he was adopted, he just wished he could find her. How was he one of the leaders of the most powerful Mafias in South Korea, but he couldn't find an orphan? He needed to get up; they needed to meet at one of their cover businesses today. 

He was the last to join, after his six brothers. Their Father, Bang PD, the head of the Mafia, never married, and he needed people he could groom to take over. The only issue was they were bleeding money, and soon, the Mafia would be done for. His brothers Joon and Jin were brilliant, and they got his father to invest in better business fronts. Their businesses were now some of the most successful ones in Korea, and because of that, their Mafia was also thriving. 

He heard a noise to his left and saw the girl he fucked last night still in his bed; he pushed her hard on her shoulder to wake her up. She groaned, "What."

"Get the fuck out of my bed; I wanted to fuck you, not spend the night with you."

"Excuse me, asshole, after I rode you for 2 hours, I was tired. Geez, sorry."

"Like I give a fuck now, get out before I throw you out."

She scrambled out of the bed and room; Jungkook heard her cussing him in the hallway. Oh well, it's time to wash the skank off. 

Davi snickered at herself when the secretaries were scrambling. She was the only applicant to show up for the interview. While she thought her forged resume would be enough, she had to be 100% sure. So, she might have hacked into their system, emailed applicants, and canceled the interviews. For a security company, they have a shit firewall. Davi smiled when the lady called her name and told her to go in.

"Please sit down, Miss Queens. Your resume is quite impressive. You are a Harvard graduate who moved here to learn more Korean."

She nodded her head and answered in perfect Korean. They didn't need to know that she'd been in this country for over ten years compared to the one year on her resume. 

"I'm assuming you speak English as well?"

She did, but she didn't get to use it as much since people only spoke to her in English when they wanted to practice or when a foreigner saw her and needed help. You could tell she wasn't Korean in about two seconds. Her hair was bright red, the red you couldn't get in a bottle. She had light blue eyes, and while she was slim, she was nowhere as small as the women there.