Joshua POV
My phone ringed and I went to talk to Taehyung calling, surely about man who bumped in us. "Hello," he said on other side ticking of keypads following after. " Boss the guy you told me about is little more suspicious then he seems and I still need to work on him but I found something about your sister." He mentioned my sister and I forgot the world, only thinking about he-" Joshua - oh! You are talking on call,carry on I will wait." Seokmin said, moving little away but not too much.
" What about my sister?"
" She was trade off by your dad to his own rival and biggest mafia, Jaekyung, for expanding business but source said your dad broke the contract and they avenged it with killing your dad. That's all the information I have, can't confirm how true this all are." He informed, my sister can be alive but living in hell , praying for her death everyday. This is not I wanted for my baby yapper.
" Okay. Search about the man and get me all the information." I hunged up the call,all angry, wanted to punch my dad,kill him with my hands for giving my sister life she never deserves. He ruined everything, my childhood, my life - " Joshua or should I call you something else?" Seokmin's voice ringed in my ears and I launched on him.
He did nothing but he is better outlet of my anger than anything else.
I wrapped my hands around his neck, pushing him back against the wall of his room,in which we are. I pulled his pants down, once I pined him against the wall and his eyes looked at me with confusion,fear and most importantly understanding, which I am craving for.
I undid my pants, flipped him towards the wall his stomach touching the wall while I put pressure around his nape of neck, entering inside him without any preparation and he is tight. I thrusted in him,harder and faster, not caring if I hurt him and I did. He signed up for this the moment he loved me, he accepted my twisted side the moment he agreed.
" Ah,ah... please slo-" he couldn't even make a sentence as I thrusts in him harder and faster only and with some rough thrusts I cummed in him, releasing my grip on him and pulling out of him . He fall down on the floor as his shoulders shake and I still can't bring myself to calm down.
I fall on my knees in front of him and draw him in my arms, just him and I lost in our twisted reality and love. His blood along with my own cum deposited in him,flow down his ass cheeks to on my lap,as he cried in my arms because I hurted him again. I kissed him, caresses his cheeks and patted his head until he finds himself in a position to talk and look at me.
" What upsets you this time?" He asked shocking to my core over the fact how much he loves me to be worried about when he is the one in pain and I am the reason. I hugged him and cried on his shoulder,he rubbed my back and I told him everything has done by my dad.
" He married her off to a ruthless mafia."
" Believe me she is fine and you will find her soon."
" Only if it's that easy and fa-"
" UNCLE MINNIE!" eunchae yelled from the outside of the door and we rushed in our room, telling her to wait that we are coming downstairs. I helped Seokmin to get clean,wear my own pant and boxer, before going downstairs to see off Wonwoo and Mingyu. It's past six and half in evening and they have their flights at eleven, enough time to reach and get in flight but Mingyu is paranoid and doesn't want to be late at all.
" And most importantly, Eunchae's teacher gave birth this morning take her to meet the baby and new mother." Wonwoo said kissing Eunchae on cheeks who is clinging to Mingyu now.
" Don't bother uncles too much and when you meet baby listen to teacher and let your teacher know I will visit later." Wonwoo ruffled her hair and talked to her, while Mingyu just adore both of them,I never seen him talking much until or unless it's about cooking and food. He is calm guy.
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Mafia's Devotion: A Doctor's Love[COMPLETE]
Fiksi Penggemar" Do you want to take your anger.... out on me?" " No." Lee seokmin is doctor, cardiologist - doctor of heart . Hong jisoo is Mafia Boss and full of himself until or unless he met a cardiologist.