Mafia's Lost Love| Jungkook FF

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Y/n's POV

As sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, illuminating my room with a gentle glow, I stirred from my slumber. Another day awaited me,

Well I am Kim Y/n, on the verge of turning 18 next week, stood at the threshold of a new chapter in my life, ready to confront the world that lay beyond the confines of my sheltered existence.

With a sigh, I brushed aside the sleep clinging to my mind and sat up, allowing the warmth of the morning to seep into my bones. I went got off the bed and went to do my morning routine.

Descending the stairs of our lavish mansion, I found my brother Namjoon engrossed in his morning routine, his brow furrowed in concentration as he reviewed documents spread across the mahogany desk.

"Good morning, Y/n," he greeted, his voice carrying a hint of concern beneath its composed facade.

'Its now or never Y/n' my inner voice screamed

"Nams, I've been thinking," I began tentatively, twirling a lock of hair between my fingers. "I want to celebrate my birthday in Spain, with Hana."

Namjoon's gaze flickered with uncertainty, a silent battle raging behind his eyes. "Spain? Y/n, you know it's not safe for you to travel alone."

"But I won't be alone. Hana will be with me," I insisted, my resolve unwavering.

Namjoon sighed, shaking his head. "Y/n, you know I can't allow that. It's too risky."

I pouted playfully, teasing him with a mischievous glint in my eyes. "Oh, come on, Nams. If you don't agree, I'll just tell Uncle Kim that you're being overprotective." I knew it cause uncle Kim pampers me a lot and would give extra privilege then needed which could result in me causing a huge trouble and Namjoon can't bear it

Namjoon's expression softened, a resigned smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "You wouldn't dare," he chided, though his tone held a note of fondness.

I grinned triumphantly. "Try me."

With a defeated sigh, Namjoon relented. "Fine, you can go with Hana. But"

"No, not again ugh Nams"

"Listen,you'll have a team of bodyguards with you at all times, and every place you visit must be cleared by me."

I rolled my eyes in mock exasperation. "Yes, Dad."

"And MinHo will tag along," Namjoon added, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he caught sight of my annoyed expression.

Groaning inwardly, I resigned myself  at the mention of my  insufferable fiancé, MinHo.

As Namjoon left the room, I braced myself for the encounter that awaited me.

Moments later, MinHo sauntered into the room, his charming facade masking the venom that lurked beneath the surface. "Good morning, Y/n, my dear," he greeted with uttersweetness.

I plastered a polite yet the fakest smile on my face "Good morning, MinHo."

His smile faltered for a fraction of a second before resuming to his smirk "Darling, I was thinking we could spend the day together, just the two of us."