Vow Of Vengeance...J.HS FF

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝕭𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖘

𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗 :

It was nighttime, around 2 AM, and silence spread across the town. When suddenly, "BANG" a loud sound of a gunshot was heard. The sound came from the mansion, echoing through the halls. The guards started running towards the dungeons, where the Most Dangerous Mafia Queen had killed her enemy, a rival mafia member, in a ruthless display of power. "Clean the wreck," you said in a cold voice, as you walked away while your guards did a complete 90° bow, showing respect and fear.

You came out of the dungeons just to see your Mafia brother waiting for you, his eyes gleaming with concern. "For what reason are you still alert, Dumbo?" You asked, your voice tone changed from cold to delicate, showing your soft spot for your brother. You always had a sweet spot for him, loving him more than anyone else has ever done.

"I just came from an exceptionally tiring mission. I was searching for you when I heard the sound of a gunshot from the dungeons, so I made my way here since I figured you should be here," he replied, his voice laced with exhaustion.

You just nodded at his statement, heading towards the living room, your feet dragging with fatigue. You threw yourself on the couch, sighing deeply, feeling the softness of the cushions. You turned your head to your left, just to see your brother looking at you, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and curiosity. Just by his gaze, you understood that he had something significant to tell you.

"Do you have something to tell me?" You asked, as you again closed your eyes, probably waiting for his response. "Indeed," he answered firmly.

You looked at him, still not having the energy to respond, so you just motioned him to continue. "I got a call from Mom; she is coming tomorrow." He took a pause, looking at you, his eyes searching for a reaction. "What's more?" you said, as he glared at you, his eyes intense.

You sighed, sitting appropriately with a serious face, as you let him continue without uttering a single word. "She has something critical to discuss, as she will leave immediately after the conversation. She rigorously advised me to be ready at the meeting room at 10 AM." You just groaned in frustration, feeling a headache coming, as you let your fingers run through your head. "Fine!" you said, raising your voice a little, showing your annoyance.

Jungkook saw that you were having an intense day and chose not to stretch you further. You were walking upstairs as he called you again. "Noona." You looked behind at Jungkook and hummed in response, allowing him to proceed. "Go get freshened up; I'll cook dinner for both of us." He said, flashing his bunny smile, his eyes sparkling with amusement, as he left towards the kitchen, whistling a tune.

As you walked inside your bedroom, you opened your closet, keeping your weapon in it, a habit you had developed over the years. Before closing it, you took your hoodie and sweatpants out, feeling the softness of the fabric. Heading towards your washroom, you cleaned up and got changed into your outfit, feeling refreshed.

You came out after completing your night routine, as the aroma of deliciously cooked food filled the air, your stomach growling in response. You sniffed the aroma, your mouth watering, thinking about the food your younger brother had just cooked for you. Without wasting any further seconds, you ran downstairs.

You were a Mafia Queen, a dangerous Mafia Queen who mercilessly kills her enemies. But the way you treated Jungkook, someone would surely think that he/she had gotten your calling wrong. You had an amazing duality that neither of your friends nor your own brother could ever understand.

You reached the dining room, Jungkook serving food for both of you, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He was smiling already, probably having an intention to tease you. You walked towards him, looking at his smiling face with a confused look. "Why are you smiling like an idiot?" You finally asked as he looked at you. 1, 2, 3, Boom! He burst out laughing while you just looked at him, being dumbfounded. His laughter caused you to roll your eyes in annoyance.