Jimin's povJimin : :Alright, snowflake,'
I said , a mischievous glint in my eyes as I laid out a collection of gleaming guns on the table. Yoongi scoffed, his gaze flicking from the weapons to my annoyingly charming face.
Yoongi : 'This is for tomorrow's job, right?'
Jimin : Right,'
I hummed, picking up a sleek, black pistol and playing it between my fingers.
Jimin : 'This is a Beretta 92FS. Classic, reliable, perfect for close-quarters combat.'
Beretta 92FS
Yoongi's lips twitched.
Yoongi : 'I thought you said this was a mission, not a goddamn shooting range.'
My smile widened.
Jimin; It's both, honey. You wouldn't want to be unprepared, would you?'
I raised a brow, tracing the outline of the pistol with my thumb.
Jimin : 'Now, this little beauty here is a Glock 19. A bitsmaller, great for stealth. Perfect for you, my dainty snowflake.'
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FanfictionStarting of the story may be cringe but eventually you will start loving it ✔️ Thank you so much @Sirenn_07 for making amazing cover 💜 when his aunt , uncle sold him to mafia King for payment they can't re-pay ... But Mafia fell in love with him ♥...