A mafia BTS ff.
"I have finally found the missing piece of my memory puzzle."
Jungkook found himself in another unknown place, covered with thick canopies. His hands were restrained behind him, his feet burned, and his knees buckled, but he continue...
Hate'll paralyze your mind Gotta see the other side It costs ya nothin' to be kind Not so different you and I Lookin' for love in a different light Until we find that equal sign
-Equal Sign (J-Hope)
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"I want to meet your boss!" The voice was calm yet commanding, and Hoseok was taken aback-it was a woman. He scrutinized her more closely, noting the curves that confirmed his realization. Her eyes, the only visible part of her face, were sharper than daggers, radiating intensity.
"Who are you?!" J-Hope demanded with authority, his patience wearing thin. His mind raced with thoughts. Who was this woman, and why was she so desperate to see Jungkook? He knew he had to handle this carefully, but he couldn't help but feel a spark of curiosity mixed with irritation.
"I'm not going to tell you that! Just take me to your boss!" she spat back rudely, as if Jungkook had kidnapped her childhood love.
The woman's insolence was definitely getting on his nerves. Hoseok exhaled sharply, trying to calm his rising rage. "He's busy right now. If it's urgent, you can tell me, or you can meet him at the headquarters tomorrow."
"Take me to your boss, or else-" Her voice was impatient, and Hoseok was shocked by her audacity. She was actually threatening him? One of the six Dark Nebula leaders?!
"Or else what? Do you even know where you are? I could bury you here alive, and no one would ever find out. I'm letting you go because you're a woman. Don't come back!" His voice was icy cold, a clear warning.
She burst into a dry laugh, as if the Dark Nebulas were a bunch of jokers. "Try me if you can!" Her eyes gleamed with defiance, sharper than ever.
Hoseok's eyes narrowed, assessing the situation. This woman was not only bold but seemed capable. Her presence here, and her audacity to threaten him, suggested she had either a death wish or some significant backup.
J-Hope had had enough. "Boys! Drag her out of here!" Three men approached and grabbed her arms. The woman responded with swift, brutal efficiency. She kneed one of the men in the groin, elbowed another in the face, and punched the third in the stomach. Within moments, all three men were down, groaning in pain. Hoseok's jaw dropped at her impressive combat skills.
Without warning, she attacked Hoseok. He dodged her initial strikes, but her relentless assault left him no room for complacency. After several exchanged blows, Hoseok finally managed to capture her, pinning her hands behind her back. The woman struggled fiercely to break free. "LEAVE ME! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!" she yelled.
"Oh, really?" Hoseok scoffed, feeling a premature sense of victory.
Before he knew it, she twisted her body, leveraging her leg to trip him. He fell hard on his back, and she landed on top of him. They rolled on the concrete in a fierce tussle.
