The city was alive at night, its underbelly pulsating with the secrets of the criminal world. In the highest penthouse overlooking the skyline, seven men sat around a lavishly decorated table. These were no ordinary men—RM, Jin, Suga, J-Hope, Jimin, V, and Jungkook—better known as the 7 Mafia Daddies. Each carried an air of authority, danger, and undeniable power.
RM, the mastermind and leader, leaned back in his chair, his sharp eyes scanning the city lights outside the window. “Tonight, we make our move,” he said, his voice calm but filled with intensity. “Our rivals are starting to push their boundaries. We need to remind them who controls this city.”
The others nodded in agreement, but before the meeting could continue, a knock at the door interrupted the tense atmosphere. Jungkook, ever the cautious one, immediately reached for his gun. "Who could it be at this hour?" he muttered under his breath.
Jin, always the calm strategist, raised his hand. "Relax. We have eyes everywhere. Let’s see who dares to knock on our door."
The door opened to reveal one of their trusted guards, who stepped in hesitantly. Behind him was a young woman, clearly out of place in the luxurious room filled with mafia leaders. Her wide eyes darted nervously around the room as she fidgeted with the hem of her coat.
“Who is this?” Suga asked, his voice low and dangerous. He didn’t like surprises, especially not ones involving strangers.
The guard bowed his head slightly. “She… she was found near the docks. Alone. No ID, nothing. But the weird part is—she’s unharmed. No one in the lower ranks dares touch her. We thought you might want to see her.”
RM’s eyes narrowed as he studied the woman. There was something different about her—something that set her apart from the usual people who found themselves mixed up in the world of the mafia. Her aura was one of quiet strength, yet her vulnerability was obvious in the way she stood, trying not to tremble under the intense gazes of the seven men.
Jimin, always the charming one, stood up and walked toward her. “What’s your name, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice soft but laced with curiosity.
The woman’s eyes darted between the men, clearly realizing who she was standing before. “My name is Y/N,” she said quietly, her voice almost a whisper.
V smirked from his seat, his eyes glinting with amusement. “You’re either brave or incredibly foolish to come into our territory, Y/N. Do you know who we are?”
She nodded slowly, her hands shaking slightly. “I… I know. But I didn’t have anywhere else to go.”
J-Hope, always the more compassionate one, frowned. “What do you mean you didn’t have anywhere else to go? Why were you at the docks?”
Y/N hesitated, biting her lip before speaking again. “I… I don’t remember. I woke up there. I don’t know how I got there.”
The room went silent as the seven men exchanged glances. There was more to this woman than met the eye. No one just wandered into their territory and remained unharmed, and no one came out of the docks without a reason.
“Take her to the guest room for now,” RM finally said, his mind racing with thoughts. “We’ll deal with this tomorrow.”
As the guard led Y/N out of the room, Jungkook spoke up. “You think she’s telling the truth?”
RM didn’t respond immediately. His gut told him something was off, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. “We’ll find out soon enough.”
But as the night wore on, none of them could shake the feeling that this mysterious woman, Y/N, was more than just a lost soul. She had unknowingly walked into their world, and whether by fate or coincidence, her arrival was going to change everything.
And little did they know, she wasn’t just a bystander in their dangerous world—she was destined to become the hidden queen of the most powerful mafia empire the city had ever known.
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7 MAFIA DADDIES ✅
FanfictionThe 7 Mafia Daddies-RM, Jin, Suga, J-Hope, Jimin, V, and Jungkook-are feared and respected leaders of the underground mafia world. Each of them runs their own empire, controlling different aspects of the global criminal network, from weapons and dru...