MAFIA LOVE ENG. Vers ( TAEGI )

18

Several footsteps sounded hurried, echoing in the corridors of the Jeon Company, Jimin took wide strides and fell silent looking at the chaos in the meeting room that his lover had used a few hours ago.

"Shit! This is so very messy," he said, staring in disbelief at the room.

"Take care of them."

The men dressed all in black immediately nodded, walking in to take care of the corpses. Meanwhile he walked over to Jungkook who was still lying.

"Wake up Jeon!" he said, kicking the man's leg.

"Tsk! Wake up, I know you're still alive"

After saying that, he could see the movements of the man below him. Jungkook slowly got up, hissing in pain as the gunshot wound in his thigh spread.

"I thought you would die today, Lord"

The 24 year old man just chuckled, opening his expensive jacket roughly until the bullets that Taehyung had previously shot fell down.

"I won't die that easily," he said with a crooked smile that was clearly sinister.

Jimin grinned happily when he saw Jungkook's intelligence, he couldn't believe that before... the man surnamed Jeon had prepared all this, even wearing a bulletproof suit.

"If you hadn't used this, you'd probably be dead by now. Look, there are 10 bullets and they are all lodged in your body."

Jungkook nodded slowly, throwing his bulletproof jacket at random. His gaze sharpened, his hands clenched tightly beneath him when he saw the lifeless bodies of his investors.

"I will repay you for what you did, Vante"

Morning came so quickly, the eyes that had been closed were now forced to open when the warm rays of the sun touched his pale skin. Yoongi blinked slowly, clearing his slightly blurry vision.

Then his head turned to the side, looking at an adult man whose back was to him with his arms in front of his chest.

"Ahjussi..."

The man turned around, looked at him in silence before finally walking slowly towards his hospital bed.

"Are you awake?"

The sweet boy nodded weakly, letting the tan man raise the bed a little so he could lean comfortably.

"If something hurts, tell me immediately"

Yoongi didn't answer, suddenly his memory flashed freely to the stabbing incident that happened to him. He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head slowly, trying to erase yesterday's events.

Taehyung, who realized this, immediately hugged Yoongi from the side, rubbing his narrow shoulders gently to calm him down, yes...he was just following his heart.

"Hiks...he...h-he stabbed me ahjussi...hiks...he_

"Shh, don't think about it anymore" Taehyung interrupted, keeping his index finger in front of the cute one lips.

"Stop crying, you're hurting me doll"

The sweet teenager nodded, trying to stop his tears even though he failed because for some reason he felt very sad now, as if something was missing which made his lungs feel squeezed, tight.

"A-ahjussi...hiks...why does it feel like this hiks...it hurts so much"

"Where does it hurt hm?"

Yoongi turned around, hitting his own chest with his tiny fists. His crying became louder, which made the tan man fall silent with throbbing pain spreading through all corners of his heart.