mafia's baby | sope , yoonseok , subi, hopega

four Bullets

Yoongi p.o.v.

I throw the vase on my table across the room

'' HOW COULD YOU LET HIM GO!? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!? I TRUSTED YOU.

I INVESTED MY MONEY INTO YOU. ''

One of my worker speaks up

'' sir he was indeed to strong..''

Strong? STRONG?

does he even know what I have done for them

'' last chance. kill him or I kill you. ''

My workers now nodding hesitantly corner into the room as a knock from the door came.

ugh , who is it now.

'' come in. ''

I say bitterly.

The door opens

'' daddy!! ''

hoseok rushes to me.

I smile and peck his forehead.

'' daddy look!! ''

He points at a paper , It's me and him ; he drew that?

I take it in my hands and smiles at him

'' dummy smile!! ''

A soft chuckle leaves my mouth

'' it's gummy smile hoba~ ''

I try to say 'hoba' in the sweetest voice possible.

One of the sniper man awe's.

I glare at him.

weirdo. 

I get up as I grab a clip board pin.

I slowly towards the board of my success
And pin the picture in the middle of it.

Hoseok whines and pouts

'' dada hobi hungry!! ''

dada- Oh my dear A.k fourth seven-

I stand on my Tippy toes.

turns out he is taller than me.

I try to look buff alot , around him.

I peck his nose and hold his hand.

'' hoba , jiminie is in the next door ; why don't you go to him and play with him daddy has some serious work tonight. ''

hoseok saddened

'' otay daddy..do play with hobi later ''

He looks at the staff who ever dearly cornered in the corner.

'' bye bye fwinds! ''

His childish accent suits him.

He leaves and I make my way to my chair.

I open my file and start reading.

Oh I forgot.

I turn my head to the corner where everyone is staring at me like they have seen a ghost.

'' what!? What are you waiting for , do I look like I am donating food!? leave. ''

all of them speed walk out of my office.

Damn. They are so irritating.

Not hoseok doe.