MY PSYCHOPATHIC MAFIA [TAEKOOK]

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Hello, no long gists, hope you enjoy this chapter

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Taehyung's perspective

I woke up as early as 6.00, I brushed my teeth and did my morning routine, so I could go to school and avoid my dad

But to my surprise he was waiting for me in the living room, and as soon as I stepped foot in there he started talking about how I was supposed to meet Jungkook today, all in all I am now in my dressing room

I was getting ready for him, yes the mafia boss, and frick, for some reason I feel I should come out looking good, not that I want to impress him, I just feel like looking pretty today

I was done dressing myself up, so I look at myself one last time, feeling my stomach rumbling out of nervousnes, I took a deep breath and look at myself one more time and smiled

[🥵🤯😳such a daddy material, oh god now am needy🤭😍]

"Okay you can do this tae" he said in third person, he always talked in third person either when he felt cute and pretty, sad or when he was nervous, and this situation was pretty much a good example

There was a knock on the door and it opened briefly after, revealing his dad's secretary,Park Chaeyoung, Rose

"Yeah, what do you want?"I interrogated, she walked up to me, standing in front of me, she slyly dusted my shoulder before moving her hand to my chest, seductively looking at my lips as I just observed her movements

She started moving her hand towards my face, but before she could go further I gripped her hand tightly, ripping it away from my face "i said, what do you want?"i said with gritted teeth trying to hold back my emotions

She retrieved her hand harshly away from my grip, she was vividly annoyed with my behavior "Oppa, why don't you just love me? Huh?"she inquired clearly losing her patience

"You know your just my childhood sweetheart, and that relationship was shattered the day you  decided to seduce my father"i spatted at her,

The memories  still fresh in my mind "you know I did it because of my love for you, I wanted to come into this house and get close to you, you know I don't love that old rag" she tried to persuade me but to no avail

"If there's nothing more, you can get out"i was determined to make her leave, but she didn't, I turned back to the mirror and added some last touches on my makeup

I then made my way to the door "your future husband is here already, go down stairs when you're ready"she said and with that she left my room, my hands trembling as it always does when I argued with someone

But that wasn't important, what was important was that he's here, he's finally here, nervousnesses creeped it's way into my stomach, i held it with both of my hands before taking a deep breath "you can do this tae"i said in third person

And with that I left the room

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Third person's perspective

As soon as taehyung arrived at his father's office, everything stopped, jaws dropped, especially Jungkook's

He made sure to scan the brunette from top to bottom, and Jungkook thought he looked good in the picture, not to talk of how hot and sexy he looked at the same time right now

Taehyung also had his eyes on Jungkook, soon their eyes met, and taehyung immediately averted his gaze to the marbled floor

He timidly looked around for a place to sit, his father occupied a single seater, while Jungkook sat in the middle of the three seater while his secretary stood behind him

There was no space to sit except beside Jungkook, which taehyung was uncomfortable with, "come, sit" Jungkook's deep voice echoes as he patted the spot next to him, making taehyung flinch a little

He shyly nodded, walking over to Jungkook and sat next to him with quite some distance between them

"Yes, this is Kim Taehyung, my son"he introduced him to the mafia boss who was staring daggers to the side of taehyung's head

Taehyung could feel his eyes on him but he tried to act like he didn't know, "You like what you see Mr. Jeon" Kim asked, as Jungkook's gaze averted to his secretary, and Jimin nodded

"Mr. Kim could you give them some space pls??"He pleaded with a not so pleading tone "ah, sure, take your time Mr. Jeon"he said before standing up "we could even continue about the deal, what do you say Mr. Kim??" Jimin tried, and he answered with a 'hmm'

They both left with that, leaving a nervous and shy taehyung with Jungkook

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Taehyung's perspective

As soon as we were left together I found some courage to speak "s-so, why do you wanna marry me?" I interrogated him, shy as ever still trying to compose myself internally

He chuckled lightly " because your so damn cute" he said moving closer to me, which made me shift a little " you know I also have questions for you" he rasped coming uncomfortably closer till our faces were an inch away

"What do you love the most in the whole wide world??" He asked, completely catching me of guard

"u-um i-i....."i stammered, slapping myself internally for doing it

"Go on, say it, I won't bite you,.........yet" he said with a smirk making my skin crawl, and yet his voice making me feel submissive to him

My eyes met his cold stare "Gucci" i said subconsciously, even though it was the real answer, I was so lost in his cold Bambi eyes that were as empty as a dolls' eyes and I can't help but admit he was handsome,

He chuckled at how I was staring at him intensively "well, if you marry me, I will spoil you with lots Gucci, hmm baby boy?"he rasped caressing my hair softly, while his eyes roamed about looking at my face, and I nodded a light blush adorning my face at our close proximity

A small smirk placed itself on his lips "that's like a good boy"he said patting my head before going back to his former position and I swear I almost purred at his actions

I finally let out the breath I was holding moments ago, he stood up then he handed me a card "what's this for?"I asked, peering up at him while holding the black and golden card

He looked at me with a different unreadable expression, that made me shiver once again " you'll know when you miss me baby boy"he said standing up smoothing his wrinkled blazer

"I-it's not useful if I can't buy Gucci with it"i said finding an excuse to return his card, stretching my hand out holding the card

"but you can meet me with this card, so maybe then I can take you to buy some Gucci" he said before heading out, leaving me there dumbfounded

'Okay, he turned out to be a lot nicer than you think, tae' I though looking at the card before looking at the door he exited through, the faint blush still visible

Something dropped in my stomach bursting into butterflies making my heart feel lighter, what was this feeling?, I certainly can't fall in love with this stranger, besides I hate people who kill innocent lives for no particular reason, and that includes myself

The butterfly feeling was instantly replaced with hate, I shoved the card in my pocket and left to my room with mixed emotions

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Yay, they met, I know it's to soon but mostly the drama starts after they meet, anyway hope you enjoy the chapter

I SUCK AT WRITING, UGH!!!!

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