Mafia Stepsister || BTS

Chapter 9

This world is dangerous for innocents and cruel to those who seek love and care. No one is generous enough to show kindness. They had rather kick them out instead of choosing the wise. Selfish; selfishness is a very dangerous disease one should never use for love. Be selfish to love others, not peel their bits and pieces of love like beasts.

Be dark, be emotionless, that's the only way you can survive. One themselves makes a one, a person, the world's care and emotions they show towards one will sculpt a nice or rotten human being. If one ends being a emotionless doll, then it's all to blame the world. They did everything wrong from the beginning.

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It was such a early morning and Jin was making breakfast for his siblings. Yoongi and Hoseok were already awake, preparing the table to have their breakfast. It was Saturday and following it, each weekend the boys would usually have something special with their dad. But the main conductor wasn't anymore, so it automatically came down to Jin's responsibility.

Meanwhile, poor Namjoon, only him and God himself knew how much he's suffering to wake the living stones. His brothers won't budge an inch and Namjoon's whines were vain in drain. The boys were always heavy sleepers even though all they do was playing, eating, sleeping and causing troubles around.

"Jungkook, wake up" Not him, even the strand of his hair was stay still. The only merciest of them, the chubby, plumpy baby was awake even though he was stirring and grunting around.

"Jimin, brush your teeth and go down to dining for breakfast. I think Jin hyung made something special today."
Jimin nodded with his eyes still half opened while blurrily looking at his brother who was busy handling the last maknae.

His morning voice was hoarse enough to make him look different. "Okay, hyung" He left to bathroom to get his morning slacks done.

"Jungkook, I swear if you don't wake up, there's no breakfast for you. Come on, man, you gotta wake up. Enough sleeping and wake up" Namjoon was pulling his hand while the boy responded silence. Sighing, giving up, he knew Jungkook knew even if he says it, in the end, all goes for him in his way. Afterall, that brat was the family's maknae.

"Taehyung, wake up boy. Jin hyung is making breakfast for us. Remember it's Saturday, weekend, which means there's something speacial." He tried waking Taehyung by mentioning food. This boxy boy adored food alot and these weekends were always his favourite because that particular day would be filled in by the best meals for the day.

"One more minute hyung. I will join in Jimin after he's done." Taehyung scrubbed his blurry vision as he tried squinting his eyes to look at his hyung. "Fine, make sure you go and brush your teeth and join down. Who knows, maybe hyung's making your favourite today" He spoke as he tried pulling Jungkook's duvet which was determined to not to move from Jungkook's firm grasp.

Taehyung's eyes shot open as soon those words travelled to his ears. Standing up abruptly, his duvet flying off god knows where, he grabbed his towel which was hanging on the wooden towel holder and sprint off to washroom Jimin currently was.

Namjoon turned his attention to Jungkook, the thick headed brat. He's deliberately teasing his brother, giving him a hard time. The older brothers always had their turns waking the maknaes up. So unluckily, it was Namjoon's for the day.

"Hey, Tae. What are you doing? It's my brush. Don't use it. Ah, hyungg!" Jimin was literally crying which was obviously heard at outside. It was clear Taehyung did something in there. For the fact, he ignored the fact Jimin was already in there, yet he brushed it off and jumped in the shower wasn't surprising he was causing something in there. In haste, he must have used Jimin's toothbrush.

Namjoon sighing heavily and left the room. There's only one person who can wake this living rock.

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There he entered the shared room with a pan and spatula in his hand. Eyes watching it's target sleeping so soundly under the duvet, he neared him, placing his spatula and pan on the stand.

"Jungkook, wake up" He tried calling him but met no movement.

"Jungkook, it's the last call, you better wake up now" The latter didn't seem like waking at all. Tugging a mischievous grin on his face, he came near Jungkook as he slowly moved his duvet.

Nearing him, hands in sprinkling salt composure as he picked his nipples and twisted them. Laughing his famous laugher, he was tickling and twisting his nipples playfully.

It was obvious Jungkook was controlling his laugh but Jin didn't seem like letting him off the hook. He kept twirling and tickling it which caused Jungkook to burst out laughing.

"Ah, hyung. Stop-stop it. I'm awake, I'm awake noww" Jin wasn't stopping as he tickled him. Jungkook's whines were turned deaf to Jin. He was playing and troubling them around yet he thinks Jin will let him off the hook easily.

"Then, you should have woke up earlier. Poor Namjoon, he almost cried thanks to your stubborn ass." Jin took his hands off Jungkook as he lent his hand to him for him to grab it and stand up.

"Fine, I'm sorry, okay? I'm awake now" He wiped his teary eyes due to his constant laughing. Standing up stablely, he turned to Jin and asked him, "So what's with all the commotion hyung. Is there something special today?"

"Tsk, turns out, you're the oldest in here, I guess. It's weekend, Saturday, which means---" Jin was about to say it but Jungkook cut him off and said, "We will have something special with dad since Saturday is his work off day" He showed his bunny smile and the enthusiastic smile fall out of sudden in no seconds.

Jin and Namjoon couldn't utter anything, it was obvious that Jungkook still had those memories with his dad, all fresh. But it wasn't him to be blamed. The sorrow of their death still stayed in his mind, not only him but others. It's just the others didn't show it outside, but Jungkook was still a child. He had all the rights to distress and keep those forlorn and harrowing memories.

Jin simply eased the atmosphere laughing off. "Then, is the title of 'old man' back to me again? You remembered it. So now go and take your shower. I made you and Taehyung's favourite dishes today. You better hurry down unless you want cleanly licked empty plates for you."

He saw Jungkook's eyes teared abit but it soon turned to a smile back again. He loves whenever Jin calls himself the old man. The very honored title Jungkook himself gave for Jin.

"You better come down quickly, because seeing how fast Taehyung ran off to bathroom, I don't think he had spare some for you." Namjoon acutely accelerated Jungkook as it was always his way to make their work more easy.

"Oh no, hyung, I'm going to take bath and come down." Jungkook must had the trait of his brothers, as witnessing he was actually following what Taehyung did not so long ago.

Three of the maknaes in together, all they could hope is no chao── "Jungkook, put the shaving foam back. It's not Colgate" There it goes again.

"Oh my God, Jungkook brushed his teeth with shaving foam, hyungggg" Jimin was half crying and screaming in the washroom.

Shooking their head, both the elders eyed each other as they just understood what they wanted to say. Their eyes displayed everything. The happiness they longed for. As much as this was a big mess and uncanny scar in their life, they knew they only need themselves to move on in life and keep on making more joyous memories. Past is past and nothing more or else can be done. Therefore they should forget it because in the end there's nothing left but more pain and haunting of those darkness. They want everything back to how they used to be and it was starting to.

They knew when things were getting back to how they used to be, consign to oblivion. They were getting out of the dark mourning shell. Just how much the grown elders in the family yearned it, only they are aware of it.

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