Everyone in the car was quiet and intimidated as they looked at the quiet couple. Jimin sat with his arms crossed over each other resting on his crossed legs. Jungkook sat next to him with his hand reached over to put his hand on Jimin's thigh. Jimin wore black leather pants and a white button up shirt. The collar was popped and a few of the buttons were undone as well as the sleeves were rolled up.
Jungkook was wearing red pants and a wine colored button up shirt, the sleeves were rolled up as well.
Their eyes burned with a clear vengeance and anger as they barely moved. The only time their bodies jerked was at a turn or when the car went over a bump. Once the car stopped and the driver announced their arrival, a huge smile graced Jimin's lips. Shivers went down everyone's spine. Jimin brought his left hand up to rub his bottom lip with his middle finger, giggling when he heard a scream then the door opened.
That moment brought everyone to the realization why Jimin never stepped down from Jungkook. No matter how angry he was, Jimin shut him up quickly.
Everyone got out of the car, Jungkook getting out before Jimin to help him get out. They walked hand in hand past the few battered and bloody bodies before reaching a door. Jimin walked forward to open it boredly. Jungkook stayed behind and watched his fiance with a smirk.
"Oh? The slut is here." Jesibelle cackled.
"What? Are you upset that your little boy toy left you with his bastard child?" Jesibelle stood up and walked towards Jimin. The two eye to eye.
Jimin simply chuckled.
"You're pathetic, you know that? I understand wanting your younger sibling to be happy, being an older sibling myself. But I would never encourage such a thing. I'm sorry about what happened to your sister but maybe you should've helped her move on." Jimin taunted, which wiped the smile off Jesibelle's face.
"Who the fuck do you think you are? You're no more than a piece of ass."
Jimin chuckled as he scratched the back of his neck.
"You've been looking at my ass?"
Jesibelle huffed as she turned around and stomped over towards a chair before Jimin called after.
"You're embarrassing. You kill your childhood friend just because he doesn't return your sister's feelings? All because he had a son? You couldn't grow from that and try to understand his side? So you killed him instead?"
Jesibelle turned around and eyed him with her arms crossed before he took his left hand, diamond ring shining, to cover his mouth as he laughed.
"Or should I say, tried to kill him."
Then Jungkook walked in. Slowly and calmly, not looking up at Jesibelle who choked out a sound to see Jungkook walk to stand next to Jimin.
"You know, I would've completely ignored you but you went and pulled that shit. As you can guess my love wasn't too happy." Jungkook frowned as he placed his hand on the small of Jimin's back.
"How the fuck are you-"
"You told me to go alone so I obviously didn't listen. My subordinates were outside when the explosion happened. You definitely fucked me up but I'm perfectly alive." Jungkook grinned at Jesibelle whose eyes were blown wide as his chest rose and fell quickly as her eyes flickered between the two.
"Kill them!" She ordered as the group of people behind her were getting ready to charge at them but there was a storm of bullets that flew and killed every single one of them. Leaving Jesibelle defenseless. She fell back on her butt as Jimin approached her.
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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...