My dear Mafia? Yoonkook

Humanity

3rd Person POV:-

After Sergi came out of the mansion after assisting the maid Yoongi was nowhere to be seen. 'Did he?-no he couldn't have?' he thought to himself. He called the other maids and asked them to search everywhere in case he went to the backside of the mansion. "Sergi? What's this fuss all about?" he heard Lee Hwang walk behind him. His blood went cold, and his heart started beating rapidly in his chest. "Ser-" "Master he is not on the backside of the mansion subordinates and I checked there" the maid bowed down to him and left. "Where is Yoongi?" Hwang asked glancing around. Sergi didn't say anything, Lee Hwang hovered over him and asked once again "Sergi Vincenza Carnicer, where is Min Yoongi?". Sergi flinched when Hwang called out his full name which meant he was absolutely furious. He immediately kneeled down and said, "I am sorry but I can't find him". Before he could even look up to see what expression Hwang had he felt a harsh slap on his face. Because of the impact he fell down and Hwang raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach "DAMMIT!! YOU USELESS PIECE OF SHIT!" Lee Hwang cursed in frustration. "Brother! I will go search in the woods," Areum said running away with a few men following her. Lee Hwang looked down at him "DRIVE" he growled walking towards the car. Lee Hwang sat beside him as Sergi drove the car with a swollen cheek and his stomach hurting him. "I am extremely sorry Boss" Sergi slowly said. "I am disappointed in you Sergi, I especially trusted him to you knowing that you were the best-fitted man for the job" Lee Hwang replied in a dominating yet calm voice. Sergi's eyes' widened, he never heard the word 'disappointed' from Lee Hwang, nor did he want to hear that word because he always wanted to make his one and only master proud but today because of a mere boy his master was disappointed in him.
They drove aimlessly around without any trace of Min Yoongi. Areum also returned empty-handed.
"Yoongi where did you go?" Hwang mumbled to himself.

On the other hand, Yoongi had gotten off at the Gwangmyeong intersection. It was almost 9 pm, he was hungry and he had no idea of what to do. "Are you sure you will be fine?" Yoo han asked him one more time. "Yes," Yoongi answered back. The reason Yoongi didn't want Yoo Han to help him any further was because if Bangtan or the Lee siblings got their hand on him they would torture him to death to find out about his information and he didn't want anything to happen to this innocent man in front of him.  "Mr. Yoo Han, I really appreciate your help, thank you very much" Yoongi bowed to him as a gesture of gratitude. "No problem kiddo! Here, take this and buy something delicious for yourself" Yoo Han said handing out some cash to Yoongi. "I-" "Just take it" he smiled. Yoongi accepted the cash and bowed once again "One piece of advice Mr Yoo Han, next time you see anyone stranded on the road like me or anywhere else don't go to help them" Yoongi smiled innocently. "Why?" Yoo Han chuckled in amusement. "The world is simply cruel" Yoongi turned back and walked away. Yoo Han kept looking at Yoongi's back in astonishment. After what seemed like two hours Yoongi finally found his way inside Gwangmyeong. There was a stand of tteokbokki, he ran towards to stall and ordered two plates of tteokbokki, which vanished within a few mins. "Hey, young man here you go" the ajumma called him out handing him Eomuk. Yoongi looked up in confusion since he was done eating. "It's on the house since you eat so well" she smiled as she patted his head. Even after what had happened today Yoongi was very happy, these strangers were being so nice to him even though he felt like he didn't deserve any of it. At least humanity wasn't dead, unlike a few others. He wandered around taking breaks in the middle since his legs were aching like anything. He asked his way around and somehow got his way into a sauna. He was given clothes to change, a mat and a pillow. There were obviously other people there who were asleep but he was so tired that he couldn't care less. Within a few seconds Yoongi was out cold.

At around 3 am a dark figure hovered over him
"Gotcha!" 

Author's Note:-

Kind of a short chapter but I have a major test tomorrow so I try my best to post one more chapter this month.

~T