"I hate you..who are you to order me"
"Your husband" After k!ddn@pping and marrying him he replied.
In the world of the Mafia, it's like a game of chess where only one king can survive.
"Only me or you.. and it will be me"
Game just started..
Lov...
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At night, Jimin was sitting on the couch with a sad pout, his eyes welling up with tears. He hadn't seen Yoongi since their argument, and he couldn't muster the courage to approach him, fearing Yoongi's anger might intensify. Tae arrived, noticing Jimin's distress, and asked Jin.
Tae: Why did Yoongi and Namjoon come home early? And why is Jimin so sad?
Jin recounted the entire incident, leaving Tae feeling sympathetic towards his best friend.
Tae: Minnie, what do you want to watch? Should I play some cartoons for you?
Jimin: Nuuuu... Minnie doesn't want to see anything... Minnie wants Dwda... (teary eyes)
Tae: Baby, Hyung is angry, but I know he can't stay mad for long. Be happy, smile!
Jimin: Okay... (forced a fake smile)
Tae recognized the sadness still lingering in Jimin's eyes. Jin was in the kitchen, preparing dinner, while Namjoon sat at the dining table, scrolling through his phone. Yoongi remained in his room, and the atmosphere was somber, weighed down by Jimin's sorrow. In a short time, Jimin had become the heart of the house, and Namjoon and Yoongi had grown attached to him. His cute giggles and endearing conversations had become an integral part of their daily routine, like having a baby living with them.
Jimin approached Jin in the kitchen.
Jin: Are you hungry, Minnie?
Jimin: Nuu?
Jin: Then!?
Jimin: When will Dwada come?!
Jin: He'll come sometime later. Go sit at the dining table; Namjoon is already there.
Jimin sat across from Namjoon.
Namjoon: Heyy, Minnie! Do you want something? Sorry! I promised to buy chocolates; I'll do it tomorrow, okay?
Jimin: Okay...
Namjoon: I know you're waiting for Hyung...
Jimin nodded cutely.
Namjoon (thought to himself): This boy loves my Hyung so much; he's perfect for him.
Jin served dinner, but Jimin's face remained dull. He saw Yoongi descending the stairs, his expression cold and intimidating. Undeterred, Jimin ran toward Yoongi and hugged him tightly. However, Yoongi didn't reciprocate the hug and instead pushed Jimin away gently before sitting at the dining table. Jimin sat beside him, hurt by Yoongi's indifference.
Jimin: Dwada...
Yoongi: Jin Hyung, tell him not to talk to me.
Jin's eyes widened slightly, and he nodded discreetly, aware of the tension between Yoongi and Jimin.
Jimin: Dwada, Minnie is sorry, plss.
Yoongi's expression softened ever so slightly at Jimin's words, but he quickly masked it with his usual stoic demeanor.
