"So, let me get this straight. You want us all to have a sleep over. At m- our house? Gosh y/n hyung will never allow a stranger in house." Jungkook argued before sipping his coffee.
"Well, FYI Mr. grumpy, your brother knows me. And I have been to that house. Under his watch." Bela said with a pout but her voice was sarcastic.
"Fine then. As long as I am not beaten up." He mumbled at the end.
"Wait up. You mean you were beaten up? By your own brother?" she exclaimed.
"Chill out bae," He said and her insides churned, "in this business, even the slightest mistake can cost lives. So, as the king, he has to be responsible, strict and make an example, 'not even my own brother is allowed to make a mistake.' So that we and our close ones are safe." He said pointing his chin towards you.
"Oh! But he has known me for a few months now and boss has known me for years. That's why he has allowed me."
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"Hello Mr. Min. Nice to see you again." Bela greeted the owner of the house.
"Welcome Bela. Hope everything's going well" he asked in an intimidating voice. Best-friend to the rescue. y/n glared at yoon-gi playfully which he returned. "I would love to know what happened at the school for you to call me urgently." Her smiling face fell and Namjoon spotted it. he moved his hands and told yoon-gi to come talk separately.
"Girls, have fun we all have some work to deal with. Bela, do you want me to arrange some clothes for your sleepover?" he said to the girls.
"No oppa, she can take mine. Right bae?" y/n teased Bela. She spotted the blush on her friend's face in the café.
Bela smacked her shoulder and pulled her upstairs to the room. As soon as they entered, Namjoon called for other boys and they gathered in the meeting room. As they were all seated, yoon-gi opened his mouth for to ask the purpose of sudden meeting, but his wife interrupted.
"Yoon-gi, Can I come in?" she asked after knocking.
"Come in honey." He said and others faked a cringe.
She took baby steps until she reached the boss chair. She tugged on his sleeves, making him look at her, "I am not letting you go outside alone. It's not safe. Wait a little and I will accompany you." He said without listening to her.
"No, I don't want to go out. I want a promise." She said holding his large hand with both of hers'. Her gaze shifted from Namjoon to Jungkook and again to Namjoon, before landing on yoon-gi. "Promise me, none of you will hurt each other." She said with rather teary eyes. Before he could say, Namjoon spoke up "we promise." His voice was gentle and assuring. She looked at Jungkook and he also nodded with a smile. As she was now assured, she kissed her husband and left with a smile.
"Was this about what happed at school?" yoon-gi asked seriously. Namjoon and Jungkook nodded in sync.
"What happened?" his calm seemed to be lost in a blackhole.
"Well, students in school think that I and her are dating, because I am always near her. So, they bullied her in my absence. And it went a little too far today. It might not have happened if I knew what was happening behind my back." Jungkook said in shame.
"Hey, kook it's not your fault. I know you did your best to protect her but no one can control what happens in their absence. It's okay." he consoled him. "Namjoon, what was her guardian called for? Was it something like last time?" his voice once again transformed.
"You can say that but y/n handled the situation well." Namjoon said proudly.
"What do you mean hyung? Once again someone tried to....... Huh." Taehyung exclaimed, recalling the situation he found her in.
"Yes, but this time she fought back. with your help." Namjoon said to the younger one.
"My help?" he was confused.
"Um hum. She said you taught her those fantabulous moves." He said with a calm smile.
"I think I should be with her. You guys continue whatever it is." Jin hurried towards the door.
"isn't that why I invited Bela? Hyung, I think someone needs a lesson. May I borrow your hands for a little help?" he said with a dangerous smirk.
Just at that moment, the door was knocked and a boy popped his head inside. "Mr. Kim, you told me to come along with my parents." Namjoon gave a smirk and nodded. He looked at the boys and first, their eyes were confused but then, their lips smirk.
The boy stood between his parents, the cast holding his hand firmly. Taehyung gave a proud smile at the result of his training, Jimin stood silently imagining scenarios of himself torturing that boy. Jin and yoon-gi were in flames. Jungkook was busy warming up his muscles.
They were guided to the secret basement, only used for special cases. And this, certainly was one. The parents were terrified when Namjoon pulled out his gun. Their breaths hitched. They begged him for life and he just smirked while placing his gun aside. He headed to the table full of torture tools and contemplated over what he should choose.
"you guys should sit and enjoy my show first." Namjoon suggested with a nasty smirk playing on his lips. Guards placed 7 chairs side by side for the mafias to sit. "Tie them up, apart from each other." He once again spoke.
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FanfictionShe had only once experienced being loved in these 16 years of life. After she separated from her family or to say her brothers being the only ones she blurrily recalls as her family, it was her 'father' who adored her but unknowingly he pushed her...