MAFIA X STALKER

Chapter 2

Jungkook

This was stressful week. Who knew being a CEO and Mafia boss would be this stressful. Especially when these little gangs think you're a coward because you never show your face. So they try their luck by stealing my shipments. Did they really think that they were possibly going to get away with it? I mean if was such coward, I wouldn't have been the leader of the most powerful Mafia that has yet to exist.

No one knew that my father had a son. I was always kept hidden from the outside world. Only a handful of people knew of my existence even the friends I currently have are sons of the men that entrusted to keep me safe if ever word got out of existence. Although, my last name was still the same as my father's, no one ever made the connection between us. We were just two random people with the same last name. But this was all my mother's idea. She didn't want people to know that my father had a weakness. Although, my father was a cold man, he was affectionate with me and my mother. My mother could hold her own and was trained assassin that will most likely take out any threat if needed. And me being a child at the time, this was not possible. So they kept me hidden. Letting everyone think that I was the child of the help that lived with us. This meant I could roam the earth freely without a target on my back. Everyone thinks that my father handed down his reign to some outsider that goes by the Morte because just like Death, you only see his face is when you are about to die.

My identity is still unknown to the crime world but I have a feeling that someone knows who I am. I can feel them watching me. I could feel their presence wherever I go. This person must be highly trained if I couldn't catch them. I check the security footage at my house and at the office but nothing seemed off. It was like the person was ghost or maybe the guilt was finally getting to me but I highly doubt it. I was trained killer. Built to feel no remorse because everyone I killed deserved what was coming to them.

I arrived at the club and headed straight for the VIP section. People parting out of the way like the red sea and I was Moses. There were some onlookers which were mostly women, who were trying to get the attention of a billionaire so they can trap me into impregnating them so that they can get a big check of child support. But that will never happen. I only fuck a selected few. Who I make sure is clean and birth control just in case the condom ineffective.

When I got to the VIP section I was immediately served with my favorite bottle of scotch with a glass and a bucket of ice. Making my drink before downing it. Enjoy the burning sensation when the liquor reaches my throat before making me another one. I went to the part of the VIP section that over viewed the dancefloor and bar of the club. My eyes scanned the place before it landed on a guy sitting at bar. Although, he was far away, I was captivated by his beauty. I could instantly tell he doesn't belong in a place like this. He looked uncomfortable. I was assuming that the dress he was wearing wasn't making it better. It was short and revealing. It's like he felt my burning gaze, he turned to look at me. He took in my appearance. He slightly squeeze his legs, biting on his bottom lip before putting his hair behind his ear and looking away shyly. He gets the attention of the bartender. He orders and then point at my direction. The bartender looks at the direction he's pointing in and instantly shakes his head, no. He leans over the counter and grabs the bartender by his shirt to gets closer to his ear before whispering something in his ear. He frantically nods before going off to make the drink that he requested. The bartender never comes back with his drink because he is still nursing the drink that he had before he called him over. Weird.

"Mr. Jeon " snapping me out my thoughts.

"What?" I asked in deathly tone.

"I was t-told to b-bring you this drink." She nervously stuttered out. She hands me the drink. I grimace at the cocktail.

"What is this? I never asked for this." I spat.

"It's a sex on the beach, sir. The gentleman has ordered it for you."

"Well, tell I request his presence in the VIP section" she instantly scurried off without a reply.

I sat man spread on the sofa and waited. I waited for about 15 minutes before he arrived. He gracefully walked towards the sofa I was sitting on and sat down. I eyed his every move. I scowled at him. See turned to look at me, catching my the mean expression on my face. He smirked

"What?Don't like sex on the beach?" He asked, tilting his head to the side and pouting. It was the cutest thing I ever seen.

I pulled him to my side. He squealed from my sudden action. I turned his face to look at mine, putting his hair behind his ear then slowly trailing the back of my fingers down his face. I rubbed his cheek with the pad of thumb. His eyes fluttered close.

"Next time, don't sit without my permission." I said sternly, removing my hand from hiz cheek. His eyes shot open. I leaned in and whispered to him huskily "And no, I don't sex on the beach but I do have a few places in mind. " he shivered.

He pulled away and looked into my eyes lustfully. "Well, my place is not far from here. What do you say, we get out of here?" He said sultry.

" Lead the way"