P.JM - Noona

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Jimin - 10
Yura : 23

"Cancel all my meetings for the next few weeks, I have to go back to Korea" Yura tells her secretary. Yura had to travel back to Korea after more than a decade, just so she can meet her little brother.

She had only seen him when he was a few months old, and then she had to travel to China with her dad since her parents got divorced.

In China, she got the title of  the most fierce and merciless Mafia queen of the generation. Her mom talked with her for hours and hours, trying to persuade her to meet Jimin.

Jimin was an innocent little boy, and he's only heard stories of his sister from his mother, he Doesn't have any vivid memories with her.

Taking a deep breath, she rang the door bell of her old house in Korea. Not a thing has been changed. The same large garden, mismatched tiles with a few snails, plenty of plants and the weakest fence on earth.

The door opened, revealing a familiar woman who was slightly shorter than her. "Yura!" She exclaimed, hugging her daughter tight.

Yura remained emotionless, but pat her mother's back. "Where's the kid?" She asked, stepping inside the house after taking off her boots.

"Jimin-ah! She's here!" Her mother yells. "Noona is here?!" Someone squeals and comes running downstairs in excitement. The 10-year-old boy came down, dressed in a green dinosaur onesie.

He ran and stood right in front of his sister who was much much taller than him. She looked down at him blankly, waiting for him to introduce himself.

"H-hi Noona, I'm Jimin" He says in a cheerful tone, bringing his hand out for a handshake. She nods with a Hmm, ignoring his handshake. He felt embarrassed and pulled his hand back.

Yura walked inside the living room and sat on the couch while her mom prepared some snacks. Jimin nervously fiddled with his fingers and sat next to Yura, earning a look from her.

He chewed on his bottom lip "Sh-should I sit somewhere else?" She shook her head lightly, munching down on the cheese puffs her mother brought her.

Jimin's eyes lit up seeing the snacks. He takes a marshmallow and dips it in a small bowl of Nutella and places it in front of Yura's mouth.

"Try it Noona! It's my favourite combination" He says enthusiastically, his eyes disappearing as he smiles. She gives him a weird look but opened her mouth. She had trained for years to become a mafia, and that included a lot of diets and exercises, so she never had the mood or the freedom to try such sugary snacks before.

Jimin's happiness increased when she accepted his offer. He hopped on the seat next to her on the couch and hugged her arm, sucking up to her. "You're pretty Noona" He says, looking up at her in admiration.

She hummed, sipping her water. "Where's the bathroom? I wanna take a shower" She asks. His eyes lit up finally hearing his sister's voice, and not only that, she was asking him to take her somewhere, she was asking for help. His help.

He led her to the bathroom and gave her a towel. Before she went in, he held her hand. "Can you sleep in my room tonight? With me?" He asks.

"I'll think about it" She replies coldly before entering the shower.

She came out of the shower wearing a white tank top and black shorts. She ruffled her wet, jet black hair, ignoring her little brother who was drooling over her appearance. He admired her tattoos, lip piercing, pale skin, slight muscles and everything else about her.

"Noona.... You look beautiful" Jimin says in astonishment. "Close your mouth before a bug flies in" She muttered as she dries her hair with a towel.

Jimin's eyes fell on the gun that was resting on his nightstand. His eyes widened as his curiosity sparked. He extended his hand out to touch it, but got stopped by yura's voice.

"Touch it and watch me shoot a bullet right through you" She warns him, making him retrieve his hands back in a heartbeat.

She sat on the bed after tying her hair up into a bun. Jimin tackled her down, laying on top of her body with his face buried in her shoulder. "Please?" He flashed his puppy eyes, wanting to cuddle with her.

She rolled her eyes and nodded. Jimin squealed, making her groan "If you're gonna act like a duck, then do it outside" She says, rubbing her ear.

"Sorry" He apologised with a cheeky smile.

She pulled the duvet over the both of them and kept her hand on Jimin's back. "Don't scream if you fall down, I won't even think of waking up to help you" She mumbles before dozing off.

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Groaning softly, Yura pushes the little boy off her body during the night. "How much courage does one have to stick to the Mafia Queen like a leech?" She mumbles under her breath.

She made sure to cover him with a blanket before going into the bathroom. She came out wearing tight black cargo pants with tons of pockets made to fit her guns and weapons, and a black turtle neck tucked in. She wore another black jacket on top with grenades in it's pockets, and left the house through the window.

"Where is he?" She asked to the person on the other side of the call she had just picked up. She looked around attentively, not letting her conversation distract her.

"To your left, in the alleyway between building 14 and 15" The person on the other side of the call answered to which she hummed.

She loaded her gun and kept it near her, slowly sneaking around the corner of building 14.

BANG!
BANG!
BANG!

Gunshots, bloodshed and screams.

The opponent knew Yura was there, coming to end them. She shot a few men right through their skull, showing absolutely no mercy.

Amidst all this chaos, one scream caught her attention. "NOONA! HELP ME PLEASE!"

"What the fvck is that twerp doing here?" She muttered under her breath in disbelief before shoving her opponent off her in search of her little brother.

She saw him captured by the opponent's men with a knife a few inches away from his neck. He was sobbing helplessly. She rolled her eyes "If you're come this far on a death mission without me knowing, at least show some courage once you're busted" She mumbled, loading her gun as she slowly approached the men.

"Let him go" She commands. "What makes you think we'd listen to you?" One of the men scoffs, smirking. Yura smirked as she put her gun down "Goodbye"

Just then, multiple gun shots were fired, perfectly aiming at the men holding Jimin. Her own gang popped out of their hiding places, killing all of the men they were against.

As soon as the grip on Jimin's body felt loose, he ran to Yura, hugging her waist tightly. "N-Noona..." He whimpered.

"Is everything taken care of?" She asks her most trusted men, they nod. "Good" She hums satisfied. She throws the little boy over her shoulder and walks to her car that takes them home.

Once they reached the bedroom, she made Jimin stand right in front of her after shutting the door. "Explain" She demands calmly as she sits on the bed, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I-I heard you get up so I followed you, b-because I wanted to be with you" He mumbled.

"That was a one-way-ticket-to-hell, not a way of spending time with your sister" She says in a stern tone. "Come here" She orders, curling her index finger.

He gulps and obeys.

But what she did next surprised him. She engulfed him in a warm hug "You didn't get hurt right?" She asked in a soft tone near his ear, melting his heart.

He shook his head and hugged her back "I-I did not, Noona came right in time"

"I would not have come if I didn't hear you scream like a little girl" She jokes, ruffling his hair.

The end

I think this is the first Noona oneshot in this book.

Vote or my exams will start earlier than it's supposed to 🔪

Word count : 1405

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