Pitbabe the series [Book 2]

MY MAFIA(kenta x kim)Part 10

 Kenta: "North, let me see... let's go again." He quickly put the photos back in the drawer without looking at them carefully and got up suddenly. With no time to waste, he hurried outside, his footsteps echoing loudly as he descended the stairs.

Kenta: "You motherfucker, where were you? Do you know what the fuck I went through because you didn't warn me on time?" Kenta's voice was filled with fury, his hand raised, ready to slap North.

Kenta: "You motherfucker, where were you? Do you know what the fuck I went through because you didn't warn me on time?" Kenta's voice was filled with fury, his hand raised, ready to slap North.

Before his hand could make contact, someone stepped in front of North, stopping Kenta. It was Sonic, his expression calm yet firm.

Sonic: "Kenta, stop. There's no need for violence."

Kenta paused, his anger momentarily abated by Sonic's unexpected intervention. He lowered his hand, but his expression remained stern.

North: "Yeah, I was here," he said, his voice calm despite the tension in the air.

Sonic: "And if you're going to try to act like a mafia boss, at least try to act like one with some decency. You're the main guy of this house. Hitting your men in such a manner is not suitable. Now, where is Kim?" Sonic glanced around, pushing Kenta back slightly.

The room fell silent, everyone looking at Sonic with a mixture of fear and awe. Sonic, despite his calm demeanor, commanded respect.

Kenta whispered to Sonic, "Why is this activated bomb here?"

Sonic: "I heard that."

Kenta, quickly backpedaling: "I mean, why is the lady here, you know? So we can probably make some okay decisions. Yeah, like preparing milk for your bath."

Sonic, smirking: "That sounds nice, actually. But seriously, where's Kim? I want to hug him."

Kenta, still whispering: "If he blasts on me, I will kill you, North. Kim is inside, sleeping."

North, also whispering: "Not my fault. I thought you knew."

Kenta, exasperated: "What do you think, huh?"

Sonic, chuckling, cut through their bickering. "Alright, enough. Let's go check ."

They walked together toward the guest room, Sonic leading the way with a calm but determined stride. Kenta followed, his expression a mix of frustration and concern, while North brought up the rear, maintaining his stern demeanor but casting wary glances around.

Kenta; did you tell him that Mik and we 

north: no 

Kenta: oh he going to kill me 

 north: not my fault as sonic looked back 

Sonic's calm but firm voice cut through their whispering. "What are you two whispering about, huh?"

Kenta and North exchanged nervous glances. Kenta quickly spoke up, "Nothing, Sonic. We were just... discussing something."

Sonic: "Discussing what exactly? If there's something I need to know, you better tell me now."

Kenta sighed, realizing there was no hiding it. "Alright, Sonic. We were just talking about Kim. There's something you need to know."

Sonic's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of concern flickering in his gaze. "What is it? What do I need to know about Kim?"

After they told Sonic about the attack, his initial calm demeanor showed no signs of anger. However, when Kenta asked if he was alright, Sonic's expression changed, and the fury that had been simmering beneath the surface finally erupted.

Sonic: "What the hell, Kenta?! You knew about this, and you didn't warn me?" His voice was like a whip, each word slicing through the air.

Kenta: "Sonic, I—"

Sonic: "Shut up! Do you have any idea what could have happened? Do you have any idea what could have happened to Kim?" Sonic's voice rose, his anger palpable.

Kenta, his head hanging low, listened in silence. Every word from Sonic hit him hard, but he knew he deserved it.

North: "Sonic, I tried to—"

Sonic: "You too, North! You both screwed up! How could you let this happen?" Sonic's eyes blazed with fury, his usually composed demeanor shattered.

North: "We didn't know it would escalate like this. We were trying to—"

Sonic: "Trying to what? Get everyone killed? Do you realize how close we came to losing everything?"

Kenta: "Sonic, please. We're sorry. We never meant for this to happen."

Sonic: "Sorry doesn't cut it, Kenta. I trusted you both to handle things, and you failed. This isn't just about the attack; it's about the trust I placed in you."

Kenta, his voice barely above a whisper: "I know. And I'll do whatever it takes to make it right."

Sonic: "Damn right you will. And North, you better start acting like the second-in-command you're supposed to be. No more screw-ups."

North: "Understood."

Sonic took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure. 

Sonic: "Now, let's focus on fixing this mess. We need to find out who was behind the attack and make sure it doesn't happen again. Kenta, North, you're both going to be on top of this. No more mistakes."

Kenta and North nodded, their resolve strengthened by Sonic's fierce determination.

Kenta: "We'll find them, Sonic. We'll make sure they pay for what they did."

North: "And we'll make sure Kim is safe. Always."

As Sonic entered Kim's room with a smile, his expression quickly changed to a nasty look when he noticed the scene before him. Opening the door, he saw someone sitting beside Kim, a cute boy with a worried expression.

Sonic: "Who the hell are you?" His voice was sharp, filled with suspicion.

The boy looked up, startled by Sonic's tone. "I'm Poom," he said softly, glancing at Kim for reassurance.

Kim, still lying on the bed, gave Sonic a weak smile. "Sonic, it's okay. This is Poom. He's Babe and Charlie's son."

Sonic's expression softened slightly as he approached the bed, though his eyes still held a wary look. "Poom, huh?" He knelt down to be at the boy's level. "You okay, kid?"

Poom nodded, his eyes wide and nervous. "Yes, sir. I'm just worried about Uncle Kim."

Sonic glanced at Kim, his face softening even more. "He's going to be fine, Poom. We'll take good care of him." He turned his attention back to the boy. "Why don't you go find your mom and dad? They must be worried about you."

Poom hesitated, looking at Kim, who nodded reassuringly. "Go on, Poom. I'll be okay. Sonic will take care of me."

The boy stood up and, with a final glance at Kim, left the room, closing the door quietly behind him.

Sonic turned to Kim, his stern expression returning. "You okay? What happened out there?"

Kim sighed, sitting up slightly. "I... I had to defend myself, Sonic. I didn't want to, but I had no choice."

Sonic's eyes softened as he sat on the edge of the bed. "I know, Kim. I'm just glad you're safe." He reached out, placing a reassuring hand on Kim's shoulder. "We'll get through this. Together."

Kim nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. With Sonic by his side, he knew he wasn't alone