7 MAFIA DADDIES ✅

**Chapter 2: The Savage Encounter**

The moonlight filtered through the high windows of the penthouse, casting long shadows over the room as the 7 Mafia Daddies convened once more. The earlier encounter with Y/N had left them intrigued and uneasy. They had placed her in a guest room, but they couldn’t ignore the feeling that there was more to her than her seemingly innocent demeanor suggested.

Suga, the most ruthless and savage of the group, was particularly intrigued by the woman’s defiant attitude. His reputation was built on fear and dominance, and he wasn’t accustomed to being challenged. Tonight, he had resolved to see just how far her bravado would go.

“I’m going to check on our guest,” Suga said, his tone flat and unyielding. The others exchanged knowing glances, half-expecting something to unfold.

As Suga approached the guest room, he noticed the door was slightly ajar. He pushed it open and walked inside, his eyes quickly finding Y/N, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, her posture tense and her eyes fiery.

“What the f****** shit? What the heck? What the hell?” Y/N’s voice cut through the silence like a blade, her irritation palpable. “You’re some kind of mafia king, Mr. Suga, but I’m not afraid of you!”

Suga raised an eyebrow, a smirk curling on his lips. “Is that so? And here I thought you’d be cowering in fear, considering you’re in the middle of our territory.”

Y/N stood up, her expression defiant. “I don’t cower, Mr. Suga. I’ve faced worse. If you think you can intimidate me, you’re in for a surprise.”

Suga chuckled, his gaze never wavering. “You’ve got spirit. I’ll give you that. But spirit alone doesn’t protect you from the dangers of this world.”

“Funny,” Y/N shot back, “because I didn’t come here looking for protection. I came here because I had no other choice.”

Suga’s smile faded slightly. He was used to people submitting to his will, not challenging it. There was something about Y/N’s fierce independence that both frustrated and fascinated him. “You think you’re tough? You’re in no position to play games with us.”

Y/N’s eyes flashed with defiance. “And you think you’re some untouchable kingpin? Don’t flatter yourself. I’m not here to play by your rules.”

Suga took a step closer, his demeanor intimidating but strangely respectful of her courage. “You’ve got guts. I’ll give you that. But in our world, guts don’t always guarantee survival.”

She crossed her arms, her gaze steady. “I’d rather face whatever comes with my head held high than grovel at anyone’s feet.”

Suga’s lips curved into a grin. “You’re certainly a piece of work. I guess we’ll see how long your spirit lasts. For now, you can stay here. But don’t get too comfortable.”

As Suga turned to leave, he could hear Y/N muttering under her breath, clearly still fired up. “Yeah, whatever. I’m not here to impress you or anyone else.”

The door closed behind him, leaving Y/N in the quiet of the room. Meanwhile, Suga returned to the others, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

“Looks like we have a live wire on our hands,” Suga said, recounting the encounter. “She’s got a mouth on her, that’s for sure.”

Jin laughed softly. “I’m beginning to think you two are a perfect match. Both of you have that savage edge.”

J-Hope grinned, leaning back in his chair. “If nothing else, she certainly knows how to keep things interesting.”

“Keep an eye on her,” RM said, his voice carrying an undertone of authority. “There’s more to her than meets the eye. And we don’t want any surprises.”

The conversation continued, with the others teasing Suga about his fiery interaction with Y/N. They found the dynamic between the two intriguing, and it was clear that Y/N was not going to be easily subdued.

As the night wore on, the 7 Mafia Daddies couldn’t help but be captivated by the fierce and defiant woman who had dared to challenge their authority. Her presence in their lives was quickly becoming a source of both tension and fascination, and it was clear that the days ahead were going to be anything but predictable.