Assassin X Mafia (A Kim Namjoon mafia ff)

30

"Pregnant? That's fantastic. You guys have been talking about being parents since you got engaged." Jungkook smiled. 

The boys hugged me and then gave Namjoon a hug. 

It was perfect timing of the pregnancy. We were just about to shift powers and start bringing changes to Aku territory. I could be home working, being papered without having to strain myself, especially in the later trimesters. 

We continued with Namjoon's birthday. I brought out a cake and set it on the table. I handed Namjoon a knife. Everyone gathered around. We sang him happy birthday as he cut the cake into a slice. He fed me the first slice. Then went around feeding the boys. The boys fed him. 

I smiled. "You eat like a child." I looked at the icing on his lips. Namjoon didn't do anything about it. He just looked at me making silly faces. I laughed. When asked why he was being so cute, he said he had to prepare for when the baby arrived. 

I held his shirt, pulling him closer to me and not caring the boys were there, I licked the icing off his face, finishing it with a kiss. We just sat there, making out. The boys hollered. They were happy for us. After we went through so much, the chance to be parents and to have time off to be with each other, was time we didn't want to waste. 

"Akira..." Namjoon pulled away from me for a moment. I looked at him, so much love in my eyes. 

The boys looked at us. 

"Akira, marry me." Namjoon asked.

"I already did." I held up my left hand showing the ring. 

Namjoon shook his head. "No, I mean again. Marry me again."

"What for?" I didn't understand where his head was at. 

Namjoon held my hands. "A new declaration. We've changed so much in the past few years and whether that's a good thing or not, with the baby coming, I want to make a new promise with you. A new life."

I nodded. We did need that. We were different people when we got together. We've evolved. growing as a couple but also individually. 

"Let's do it." I kissed him. 

We decided to have the wedding at the Aku family house since that would be our home from now on. The decorations were done. I had on my dress. My hair and makeup were done. I was just putting in my earrings. 

I got a text from Blocked ID.

Blocked: Get out. There are people coming to shoot up the Aku house. 

AK: Who are you and what do you want? What kind of joke is this.

Blocked: No joke. The Capote's are upset you messed with their doctors about the surgery. 

Ah fuck. There it is. 

I ran out of the room into the main hall. It was just a small wedding with the eight of us and the priest. 

"We need to get somewhere without windows. And then out of here. It's about to be shot up." I huffed. 

"What?" Jin and Jungkook said. 

Before I could say anything, we heard gunshots from outside. Glass windows were breaking. The boys ran down to the panic room. I followed but couldn't find Namjoon. 

"Where is he?!" I panicked. I ran out of the room to go find him. They boys tried to stop me. Not today. Not ever. Where is he. I ran down each hallway, each corridor. Tears streamed down my face. I turned on my heels a 360 degree view of the room. 

"Joonie!" I called out. I was having flashbacks to finding him in that warehouse. While that was fake, this was not. Where is he! 

"Joonie!" I ran down the hall. "Joonie!" 

I had a lump in my throat as I saw blood drops on the floor. I followed the trail while also avoiding getting hit by the flying bullets. 

There, slumped against the corner wall, was Namjoon. He was hit. I ran over to him, dropped to my knees. I looked for where the bullet penetrated his flesh. I ripped part of my dress and tied it around the wound to stop the blood from releasing. 

"Don't you dare die on me. Not today." I scolded. "You need to be here for the baby. I can't raise it by myself."

Namjoon took a deep inhale. "I'm alive. I'm here."

The gunfire would not stop. I couldn't move him or take him to a hospital. He was losing too much blood. If I didn't get him out to a hospital soon, he was sure to die. 

"Joonie. Talk to me. I need you to stay awake." I pleaded. "T-tell me. What do you want to name our baby."

"For a boy, Kaashi. And for a girl, Kalea or Aiko." Namjoon sputtered. 

No. You're not dying on me. "Joonie. Stay awake. I can't live without you." 

Namjoon slowly closed his eyes. He became unresponsive.

The gun fire suddenly stopped. The door opened. A few of the Aku assassins helped me up and carried Namjoon. They transported us to the nearest hospital. 

The doctors wheeled him into surgery. I sat outside the theater, a little away so the X-rays didn't affect the baby, and cried uncontrollably. His blood was all over my hands. 

The boys finally made it over. Jungkook sat next to me. I fell into him. 

"There's no news. But it doesn't look good." I managed to get out. "Are all of you okay?"

They nodded. "We're fine. You? Why did you run out in open fire. You're pregnant."

I shrugged. "He's my husband."

The nurse walked out. "Kim Namjoon." 

I got up and walked over to her. The boys hovered. 

The nurse sighed. "We did the best we could but...."