Not Yours || Jungkook FF || Mafia×Reader

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The next morning Y/n woke up feeling more refreshed than ever. She slept early yesterday and woke up late this morning.

It was already nine by the time Y/n came down. Mrs. Hong was the first one to greet her and she led her directly towards the dining area. There she was made to eat the most delicious food she ever had in life. As per Jungkook's orders, the chefs were changed and the new ones were even more skilled than the previous ones.

"Did you like the food Madam Y/n?" Mrs. Hong asked when Y/n finished her plate for the first time in days. Y/n just replied to her with a smile.

"I assume we have got new chefs." Y/n said as her eyes wandered to the kitchen area.

"They used to work at the Royalty Restaurants Seoul Unit. Their Chef de Cuisine is a five times Michelin star winner. The Royalty Group signed their contract with them two years back when they were working for Rizvik Restaurant Group in Chicago."

"Michelin star winner?" Y/n looked at Mrs. Hong with wide eyes. "You are saying a five times Michelin star winner chef is preparing breakfast for me?"

"Baba wanted to appoint a seven times Michelin star winner but the chef is currently working in the Norway unit and it will take him two days to come here. So for the time being you will have to eat the food made by them."

Y/n gaped at Mrs. Hong as if she cracked some sort of joke which wasn't funny at all.

"Is anything wrong Madam Y/n?" Mrs. Hong's eyebrows scrunched in concern when Y/n showed no response for minutes.

"What about the chefs that were previously working here?" She asked in a really low voice.

"That chef had three Michelin stars and two James Beard Awards. Baba liked his way of cooking that's why he was working here but since you didn't like his food--"

"He lost his job!?" Y/n said with a wide open mouth. "Did I make someone lose their job just because of my stupid mouth?"

"He got a great work experience on his resume." Mrs. Hong said with a smile trying to calm the panicked woman before her. "As you may know, Baba is very peculiar when it comes to his diet and food. And he worked as his personal chef for years. He can get a job at any restaurant with that experience."

"Can he?" Y/n asked with a concerned voice which was answered by a big assuring smile of the old lady.

"Madam Y/n!" Mr. Han's voice broke the flow of the conversation of the two ladies. "You have some guests." His eyebrows were scrunched in fear and the man was constantly licking his dry lips as if he had seen a ghost before coming here. When Mrs. Hong raised her eyebrows to him, he lowered his head looking at his locked sweaty palms.

Y/n seemed to have no idea of the fear the man was in. She glanced at her wrist watch wondering if it was already the time but Seokjin hadn't contacted her yet.

"Tell them to wait for me. I will be there in five." Y/n said as she looked at one of the maids who hurried to clean her plate for her.

"B.. But... " The man's voice trembled and his interference made her finally look at the fear on his face.

"Tell them to wait Mr. Han." She said authoritatively but her mind was occupied by the thoughts if her guests were even capable of inducing that much of fear in anyone.

Mr. Han gave a longing glance in Mrs. Hong's direction and then bowed before leaving.

"Seems like you know who the guests are." Mrs. Hong started once the man was out.

"Maybe." Y/n scrolled her phone looking for any text that she missed or a call that she couldn't pick up earlier but she found none. Only if Mr. Han weren't trembling, she could have said for sure who her guests were.