MY PSYCHOPATHIC MAFIA [TAEKOOK]

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Hey, so I decided you guys deserve a double update for waiting so long, so here you go

Enjoy Armys ❤️
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Third person's perspective

Yoongi got a text from Namjoon saying there was an important meeting today at the jeon's base, so he wasted no time getting into his car and driving towards the said place

Jeon's Base

After, everyone was present when Yoongi pushed the door of the jeon's meeting room ajar, coming inside and took his assigned seat without a word

Yet again he was the one who was late, and as usual Jungkook was not happy about it

"Since everyone is here now...." Jungkook's voice sounded through the room, clearly annoyed with the fact Yoongi always did that
"Hoeseok......go on" Jungkook permitted Hoeseok, with a soft nod, he started

"Today we have gathered here to finalize everything about our plan...." Said the snow white haired boy

"About how we recover jungkook's stolen diamonds, these diamonds are the jeon's family assets......as we all know that old Russian mafia Mr. Richard was the one who took the bag of diamonds during the attack that was launched on us on, the 29th of August, this year" he said pointing at a wrinkled face on the picture projected on the screen, which Jungkook found hard not to growl at

"And now Mr. Rich has invited Boss and wants to present a deal to him, but Boss wants to take that chance and catch him off guard, and Jungkook shall explain further" said the hacker as he took a seat ushering Jungkook to continue

He stood up from his seat, smoothly sliding his left hand inside his pocket "Namjoon" he said, voice lacing with seriousness, authority and as cold as an iced block

"Yes Boss" the right hand man of Jungkook answered within seconds "get everything planned, tell everyone their positions and their roles, we head out tomorrow night" the gang leader smooth out, walking out before Namjoon answered with a confident 'YES' before he dismissed everyone

Taehyung's perspective

I was chilling at the bar with so many people who claimed to be my fans

Some wanting to spend time together, some asking for autographs, or gushing about how fast my car went, some flirting and some wanted my phone number

So many things were asked and it made me blush because of the attention and I was sipping my coke, wandering, why can't I drink alcohol?, well cause I'm allergic to it, sucks but I hated the taste anyway, speaking of hate

My thoughts then wandered back to a certain  raven haired gang leader, the handsome psycho, who unfortunately wants to marry me, but to admit nobody would shoo him away if you don't know about his dark side, but all in all he was handsome, breath taking even, and also you would have to squint your eyes hard before you see the crazy bunny in him, I started to wander what kind of a husband he would be since he was willing to marry me, would he be nice or harsh.............

My chain of thought cut, as my phone vibrated in my pocket, I paused for a second forgetting phones ever existed before the realization hit me like a train

I quickly fished the device as fast as I could, not even checking the ID caller before picking it

[Italics: Mr. Kim]

"Hello?" I answered or more like questioned, trying to squeeze myself into the crowd to get out of the over flowing bar, apologizing to each person I bumped into