𝚂𝚔𝚣 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜 [𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝]

MinSung ✮ Drunk Confession

Ship: MinSung [Minho; Jisung]
Top: Minho.
Bottom: Jisung.

Tw: mafia(stuff); murder; blood; guns/knives; party; drunk sex; unprotected; dirty talk; hardcore; overstimulation; after care;

Words: 3293

Requested: Azxdmich (thx girlie)

A/n's note: it's MinSung once again, because, why not. And I'll write another one about ChanMin, because it's a request (by Azxdmich of course 😘) and I think I'll write pt.2 of "HyunLix, Stalker" because WHY NOT?!
feel free to request whatever you want.

Minho's pov ✮

"Call him in, I'm tired of this shit." I whined out as I slammed my fist on the table. "Sir, are you su..?" "Fucking do what I say! And get the fuck out of of here!" I yelled and got up, staring at my body guard.

I was the mafia boss(💀), of the biggest mafia in whole South Korea, everyone knew me and I knew all of those hoes.

Today I had a meeting with some of my teammates, after three years I was finally sure to kill my father.

My father was getting on my nerves ever since I've become the boss, he's jealous that I took his place and wants to kill me, but I won't let that shit happen.

So, I know one really good shooter, who knows how to do that he's summoned. That's why I've called him over to have a conversation with him about the murder of my father.

"He's here sir." One of my body guards said, bowing his head and leaving the room.

"Hello, there." The middle height boy walked in, he had guns on both sides, his curly, dark hair was covering his eyes.

"I need to take your weapons away." Another guard said and held him in the box to put them in. He chuckled quietly and took all of his weapons off, putting them in a box, as he has told.

"You can leave now." I told my guard. He bowed and left with the box. "Have a sit." I fixed my hair and pointed at the couch in front of my desk.

"Let's get straight to the point, how much will you pay?" He asked with a smirk on his face, he wasn't even looking at me.

"How much do you need?" I tilted my head, with a smile on my face, which was forced.

"Oh, I can choose?" He smirked and finally looked up, his dark black eyes, staring at me, his smirk and a little scar on his cheek, which made him look so hot.

"Go ahead." I nodded and waited until he was thinking. "$20k?" Jisung smirked as he got up and walked over at my desk.

"Sure, but it has to be done for tomorrow." I said and faced him, smirking back at him. "Yep, I'll see you at 1 a.m. I'll come here and you'll pay, fair?" He asked as he got to the door.

"Fair." I nodded and called one of my body guards in. "Get me $20k from my bank account on cash, plus, I'll have a big party tomorrow evening." I said, he just bowed and left the room.

I looked out of the window, seeing the beautiful clouds and sun. The big fountain was still working for hours non-stop and the sunshine made water look fanciful.

Jisung's pov ✮

I walked out of Minho's office and went to the location where his father was supposed to be. To be honest, I don't mind killing him, I love Minho, he's a hot, sexy, rich mafia boss, who a lot of people wish to work with, so I was glad that was on me.

Sometimes, if I needed, just to murder someone, I'd sell my body for it, but it was all just a stage, I knew that Minho's father is a strong and hot man but he's really damned to realize everything.