The Mafia's Baby Girl(Jimin-Centric/fem! BTS)

Chapter 8

      As soon as they were "kicked out" by Jimin, Jungah and Taehee immediately interrogated Hosook, who was still smirking as they basically yelled at her.
     "You were kissing Jimin?!" Jungah exclaimed, and Hosook shrugged. "Without us?!? How dare you!!"
     "You're being dramatic." Hosook grinned, a wide smile on her cheshire face. "It would've been more if you two would've just went home."
     "Tell us what we need to know unnie!" Taehee whined, and the elder smirked. "Is Jiminie a good kisser???"
     "You'll have to find out yourself~" and Jungah and Taehee whined.
     "You're such a tease unnie. Cmon, Namjoo unnie wants us back at the house. We have good news." and Hosook perked up.
     "What kind of news?" she wondered. "Is it about the mission you guys did?"
       "Yep. Namjoo wants to talk to you about it, and she wanted us to hurry up so she can see you. So get your ass in the car so we can leave." Jungah huffed, crossing her arms. Hosook rolled her eyes and the three got into the car, starting it and driving off.

     Jimin watched the three women drive away, and she sighed dreamily. She absentmindedly rubbed on her sore neck, reminiscing of Hosook and her making out and the older woman giving her hickies. But Jimin shook her head out of her thoughts and walked deeper inside of her house, feeling Mushu meowing at her feet as she walked carefully around the small calico-colored cat.
       To be honest, Jimin was a bit scared of falling for the six women. She honestly liked Namjoo and the others; they were absolutely amazing, but she knew of the things they did to people that opposed them, and she didn't want to get hurt down the line if she decides to do something about her budding feelings. Jimin knew that, and yet she could feel herself starting to like them more and more, even know she barely knew them. And that was honestly such a bad idea; but.....why does she feel attached to them so quickly? When the blonde saw Hosook on her pack porch looking so bloody and defeated, Jimin felt her heart sink to her stomach like a pile of bricks. But she also didn't want to fall for them, just for them to throw her away as just a fling.
     She didn't like seeing them like that-bruised and on the brink of death. But she knew that being like that was their job; a dangerous job however. But that's how being in a crime syndicate is, and Jimin knew it wasn't her place to speak up about it. So the young woman shook her head and went to her kitchen, feeling Mushu following her like a shadow.
     So she fed her fur baby, and ate some food while absentmindedly rubbing her neck once again, and she could almost feel Hosook breathing heavily on her neck. Once she was done with eating, Jimin went to her room to get dressed for work; a black shirt, black shorts, and some black sneakers along with a thin black choker. Once she was done, the blonde tied her hair into a low ponytail, letting her bangs curtain her eyes. She went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face; dabbing light makeup on and grabbing her phone to head out of her apartment, not noticing the pair of eyes trained onto her figure as she hopped in her car and drove off.

       "You have eyes on this Park Jimin?" the lackey sitting in a sleek black car nodded, grabbing their camera. "Take them and send them to me as soon as possible. I'm an impatient woman as you know."
       "Yes ma'am." and the woman on the other line hung up, and the lackey continued taking pictures. Meanwhile, the woman waited until she got her pictures from her lackey, and smiled once she got them. It seemed to be the girl from the "parkmimi" account on social media, and she froze. The girl's social media was private, so she couldn't see her face properly from the small profile picture of her. But this; this girl was extraordinarily beautiful. Almost out of this world.
       With shiny short blonde hair, small doe-like eyes that shimmered like a cat's would, a small button nose, pink cheeks, and even pinker lips that was curled into a light smile in the picture. She was wearing all black and seemed to be going somewhere, as she hopped into her black car in the other pictures and drove off.
     So this alluring gold mine of a woman saved someone like Hosook?! She must see the good in everyone then.....even someone like me....?

     Soon Hosook, Jungah, and Taehee made it back to the house, seeing Seojin and Yoonji sitting outside talking to each other on a bench outside. The three quickly got out of the vehicle and went to the two older women, stopping in front of them.
     "Hi unnies!" Jungah smiled, and Taehee smiled as well. "Where is Namjoo unnie?"
     "Inside waiting for Hosook to come to so they can talk to each other." Yoonji offhandedly replied, sharpening a small knife in her lap while crossing her legs. "So you better hurry up Sook. Joo is not a patient person." the orange haired woman nodded and made her way inside of the house, a small pep in her step. "What has her so happy?"
     "She went to Jimin's house again." Taehee rolled her eyes, crossing her arms with a pout. "She gave her all types of hickies!"
     "What the fuck?!" Jin exclaimed, sitting up from the bench. Yoonji didn't say say anything; she just calmly put down the knife and pulled out her phone, typing something with a blank face. "That's not fair!"
     "That's what we were talking about on the way over here! First, Jimin got to clean unnie's wounds," Taehee started, stomping her feet, "and then, she got to sleep in the same bed as Jimin. And finally, they kissed! Which would've been so hot to see by the way."
     "Fuck I want to go see Jimin....does she work today?" Yoonji swiftly got up, sticking her phone in her back pocket and sliding her knife in its holster on her hip.
     "Wait where are you going Yoonji-yah? Just going to leave the convo like that??" Jin asked as the three women watched the short raven haired woman go to her parked motorcycle.
     "I'm going to go see Jimin at work, and take her somewhere once she's off," Yoonji offhandedly replied, and the others froze. "See you losers later~" and she swiftly hopped on her bike, turned it on, and sped away. The smirk on her face deepened once she heard the others start yelling profanities behind her.
     Mission well done-now time to see Jiminie~

     Hosook knew where Namjoo was without even having to get directions as to where she was. She was in their bedroom, taking off her steel-toe boots. Once she caught a glance of Hosook's smile, Namjoo relaxed and smiled back.
       "Hi Namjoo-what did you want to see me for? Did you finally get rid of that fucking bastard that somehow got control of a mafia?" Hosook asked, a serene smile on her face. Even when she was killing someone, she still had a smile on her gorgeous face. But she was especially happy since she was the first one out of the six of them to kiss Jimin, which was a feat all by itself. "I wonder how he got control of hiw own gang anyways.."
       "We killed Mica, and we burned his body to the ground. But the thing is, I'm not so sure that this is over for us. He still has men out there, and I'm pretty sure that there is someone that was controlling Mica. So technically, he wasn't really in control. Someone just wanted us to think that he was in charge. Now we have to find this random person and see where we stand with them, and the if we can sign a peace treaty between us." Namjoo replied, her hands in her packets while sitting with her legs spread on their bed. "What about you? Did you have fun with Jimin earlier?"
       "I sure did. She'll remember today for a while....." and Namjoo sighed fondly. "How would we even find out who was really running Mica's pack?"
       "Find out some information of course. I'll send some of the girls to do some sleuthing around, see if there is something brewing in the air. If a gang knows something, they'll gossip. But until then, we'll still do our missions and our raids. Alright?"
       "Alright." and she sat next to the platinum blonde.
       "Jin unnie cooked for us if you want to eat." the taller said, and Hosook shook her head.
       "Jiminie fed me while I was there, so I'm good for now. Let's go see what the others are doing!" the older woman grabbed Namjoo's hand, dragging her out of the room. And Namjoo just started fondly.
     I love them so much.....