7 MAFIA DADDIES ✅

**Chapter 13: The Boxer Queen**

It was early morning at the mansion, and the training room echoed with the sound of gloves hitting punching bags. Y/N, now more confident and stronger than ever, was practicing her boxing skills with none other than Jungkook—the muscle bunny of BTS. He admired her technique, watching her throw punch after punch with precision and power.

Jungkook wiped the sweat off his brow, grinning at Y/N. "You're really something, you know that? Number one boxer for a reason."

Y/N chuckled, adjusting her gloves. "You haven't seen anything yet, muscle bunny."

Jungkook smirked, taking up a defensive stance. "Alright, show me what you've got."

The two sparred back and forth, Y/N moving with graceful agility, her punches sharp and her movements quick. Jungkook, known for his strength, blocked and countered, impressed by how much Y/N had improved.

Meanwhile, the rest of the Mafia Daddies—Jin, Suga, RM, J-Hope, Jimin, and V—were watching from the sidelines. The sight of Y/N sparring with Jungkook amused them, and they couldn't resist teasing her.

Jin crossed his arms, smirking. "Look at her go! Who would’ve thought the toughest boxer in the room is also the one who cooks for us?"

J-Hope grinned widely, nudging Suga. "I bet she's tougher than you, Yoongi."

Suga rolled his eyes but couldn't help the small smirk that formed on his face. "Don't get ahead of yourself. I could take her down if I wanted."

RM raised an eyebrow. "Sure, sure, Yoongi. Let's just hope you don’t end up like that punching bag over there."

Jimin joined in with a cheeky smile. "Y/N and Jungkook make quite the pair. A boxer and a muscle bunny. Maybe we should start a new mafia business—Boxing Championships?"

V laughed softly, shaking his head. "Or maybe we should all just stay out of her way before she decides to spar with us."

As the boys continued to tease, Y/N landed a strong punch to Jungkook's side, catching him off guard. He stumbled back slightly, letting out a surprised laugh.

"Okay, okay! You win this round," Jungkook said, holding up his hands in surrender.

Y/N grinned, wiping her brow with her glove. "Told you. I don't go easy, even on the muscle bunny."

The rest of BTS clapped sarcastically, their playful banter continuing.

Jin called out, "Don't break our Jungkook, Y/N! We need him for our next mission."

Y/N shot a teasing glance at the rest of them. "Maybe I should spar with you all next. Show you who's really in charge here."

Jungkook chuckled, patting her on the back. "They wouldn’t last a minute against you."

The Mafia Daddies groaned in mock fear, laughing at the thought of Y/N knocking them all out one by one. Despite the teasing, they couldn't help but admire her skill, strength, and determination.

In that moment, it was clear that Y/N had earned not just their respect, but their admiration. She was a force to be reckoned with, both in and out of the ring.

And as the teasing and laughter filled the room, Y/N felt a sense of belonging with these seven Mafia kings, knowing that their bond had only grown stronger with time.