Yoongi showed up to the gang in Daegu. A long-time rivalry was set between them and what lay of Namjoon in Seoul. The gang called itself many names. But the names Yoongi was looking for was Black Pink; the "leader" group of them all.
He sat outside their warehouse until someone noticed him. he had blood in his clothes and skin, his hair was a mess, and dark circles grew quickly under his eyes they made him look a lot angrier than he actually was, which was hard to do.
Eventually a girl with black hair walked out. "Who are you?"
"AgustD." he raised his chin, seeing her eyes flash with recognition. He saw her hand flit to her gun. "I'm here as a traitor. I left that legacy a long time ago. But it seems to follow me, you know? funny thing..." he gave the girl a sad smile.
The girl crosses her arms. "You knew what you were getting into. But you offer us a lot of help. So, I welcome you tentatively, AgustD. I'm Lisa. let's go, yah?" She gestures back to the warehouse.
Yoongi followed Lisa into the den. It was a huge open room divided into neat sections, gambling, weaponry, training, hang out and more. Lisa led him through all of it to a back room. It was full of long tables surrounded with women and the walls held many maps and computer screens.
"Everyone this is AgustD from the Seoul gang. he's come to sell them out!" Lisa skipped around the girls who glared at Yoongi mistrustingly.
Immediately he was put in an interrogation room with another girl, Jisoo. she glared at him. "So? Why are you selling them out?"
Yoongi sighs, he was just going to tell them everything. it would be worth it in the end.
"I left the gang several years ago when I was eighteen. The stories stop there, if you can tell. Namjoon made me leave because he started to gain feelings for another boy, one I was dating. He made me choose between letting Namjoon have him or leaving the gang. Either way would be painful. Either way he would win. But I knew how cruel Namjoon could be, so I left. in the end I had to cut everyone off including hope. So, Namjoon got him anyway."
"Okay? and?" Jisoo raised a brow. "That's why you came here? Petty you couldn't get your bitch?"
Yoongi stared back at her. "Don't call Hoseok that. After I regained a life and made clean friends my age, Namjoon broke into my house after finding out that Hoseok had been keeping an eye on me all of these years. Hoseok found out and offered to cover me, keep me hidden until Namjoon's anger blew over. So, I agreed. All the while I was getting involved with Jungkook—"
"Jeon Jungkook?"
"You know him?"
"At a distance. continue."
"—romantically. I went to one of kook's clubs and RM was there. He tortured my best friend that night. Kim Taehyung. Taehyung never did anything wrong. Namjoon knew who he was to me. He-he burned him." Yoongi pulled up his sleeve to reveal the gang mark on his skin. "And since then, I've wanted to kill him. I didn't know how, but I do now. Taehyung is ruined. He tried-tried—he tried to kill himself. Tonight." Yoongi let it hang in the air, clasping his hands together tightly.
Jisoo was staring at him, eyes wide. "Wow. and... you can back this up?"
"Security footage at the club, art show guest lists and Tae is in the hospital right now. I've had to move twice in the past month, there's a record of the damages—"
"Okay, so now it's our turn then? We get to ask whatever we want. Okay?"
"I'll tell you everything." Yoongi nodded obediently.
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FanfictionJJK-MYG Yoongi is balancing his love life, running from the mafia and keeping it all hidden from his friends. But it's all his fault, right?
