7 MAFIA DADDIES ✅

**Chapter 14: The Karate Queen**

The sun was rising over the mansion, casting a golden hue across the training yard where Y/N was sparring with Jungkook. She had traded her boxing gloves for a karate gi, practicing her kata forms and swift kicks with precision. Jungkook, BTS's muscle bunny, was keeping up, trying to match her speed, but even he was amazed at how skilled she was.

Y/N, the number one karate champion, was in her element, her movements sharp and fluid. With each strike and kick, she showed just how powerful she could be, her mind focused and her energy high.

Jungkook smiled, wiping sweat from his forehead. "You're too fast for me, Y/N. I thought I was the muscle bunny here!"

Y/N smirked, adjusting her stance. "Being strong is one thing, but speed? That's where I win."

On the sidelines, the rest of BTS—Jin, Suga, RM, J-Hope, Jimin, and V—watched with amused expressions. They had grown used to Y/N’s incredible strength and skill, but it still amazed them every time they saw her in action.

Jimin grinned, leaning over to J-Hope. "I bet she'd take us all down in one round. Look at her go!"

J-Hope laughed, nodding in agreement. "She's like a whirlwind. Poor Jungkook doesn’t stand a chance."

V crossed his arms, tilting his head as he watched. "Maybe we should take up karate ourselves. Y/N could teach us a thing or two."

Suga scoffed, pretending not to be impressed. "I don't need karate. I have my own style."

RM chuckled, nudging him. "Yeah, your style is called ‘I’ll sit this one out.’"

Jin, ever the oldest and wisest, couldn't resist joining in. "I’m just glad she’s on our side. I wouldn’t want to be on the receiving end of one of those kicks."

Y/N and Jungkook sparred back and forth, neither one backing down. Jungkook tried to land a kick, but Y/N swiftly blocked it, twisting around and sending him stumbling back with a well-placed strike.

"Alright, alright, you win," Jungkook laughed, raising his hands in defeat. "You're way too good at this."

Y/N grinned, bowing slightly in respect. "Told you. You might have muscles, but I’ve got technique."

The rest of BTS clapped and whistled, teasing Jungkook for getting outmatched by Y/N yet again.

Jin called out, "Better luck next time, muscle bunny! Maybe next time, you'll last a little longer."

J-Hope laughed loudly. "At this rate, she’s going to take over as the strongest in the group."

Y/N chuckled, wiping the sweat from her brow. "I already told you, I could take you all down if I wanted."

RM raised an eyebrow. "Is that a challenge?"

Y/N shot them all a playful glance. "Maybe it is. You boys better watch out."

The Mafia kings groaned dramatically, pretending to be scared, but underneath all the teasing and laughter, they were proud of Y/N. Her strength, determination, and skill were unmatched, and they were lucky to have her as part of their family.

Jungkook patted Y/N on the back, still catching his breath. "You’re incredible, Y/N. Remind me never to challenge you to a fight again."

Y/N smirked, her confidence shining. "Don’t worry, muscle bunny. I’ll go easy on you next time."

As the day went on, the Mafia kings continued to tease and admire Y/N’s incredible abilities, all secretly glad that she was by their side, not against them.