The penthouse was tense, the Mafia Daddies still on edge from the earlier confrontation. The doorbell’s ring broke the silence, signaling the arrival of an uninvited guest. Jin answered the door and found the same unknown man who had been harassing Y/N over the phone.The man strutted in with a smug expression, clearly undeterred by the warning he had been given. “Thought I’d drop by,” he said with a sneer. “Seems you didn’t appreciate my call.”
Before anyone could react, Y/N appeared from the hallway, her eyes blazing with fury. Her patience had worn thin, and she was ready to take action. Without hesitation, she marched up to the man.
Grabbing him by the collar, Y/N yanked him closer and slapped him with a force that left a bright red mark on his cheek. The man recoiled, shocked by the intensity of her strike.
“Fuck you, bitch,” Y/N spat, her voice cold and venomous. “You dare to play with me? Let me show you how it's really played. You think the Mafia only kills, right? Let me show you how to really kill.”
She pulled out a vegetable knife with a steady hand, pressing it against his neck. The man’s smirk faded as he realized the seriousness of her threat. Y/N made a clean cut, blood pouring from the wound. As he struggled and tried to scream, Y/N’s hand was firmly pressed over his mouth, silencing him.
With a final, deliberate motion, Y/N drove the knife into the man’s forehead. The man’s body went limp, collapsing to the floor as his life ebbed away.
Y/N wiped her hands clean of blood, her face expressionless. She glanced once more at the scene before turning and walking away, leaving the Mafia Daddies to absorb the gravity of what had just happened.
As Y/N left, the room filled with a stunned silence. The Mafia Daddies gathered in a huddle, their voices low and filled with disbelief.
“Did she really just do that?” Jin asked, still processing the scene.
“She’s more ruthless than we thought,” J-Hope said, shaking his head. “We knew she was tough, but this is something else.”
V, staring at the lifeless body, added, “She’s not just a troublemaker. She’s dangerously skilled.”
Suga, who had been watching the whole thing, said, “She showed us a side of her that’s... chilling. We thought we understood her, but this changes everything.”
RM nodded gravely. “We’ve underestimated her. She’s a force in her own right, and we need to be careful.”
The Mafia Daddies continued to whisper among themselves, the shock of Y/N’s actions settling over them. Her brutal display had shifted the dynamics in the penthouse dramatically, leaving them to reconsider their views on the fierce woman they had thought they knew.
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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...