<HORNS>|| BTS x Jungkook ~Mafia AU~

The New Heir

The world holds mysterious secrets which no living person can ever get to terms with, no one will ever be able to understand why things happen the way they do, why moments can turn into life changers and why time cannot be turned back.

Mina looked around the room, no - warehouse. She couldn't pinpoint exactly what this place was because truth be told, she'd never been anywhere remotely like this. Only in martial arts films, casino films and James Bond films has Mina ever seen a place this horrid.

Maybe it's her punishment for pulling Jeon Jungkook onboard her heart without any preconditions or second thoughts.

Maybe she deserves everything she gets for giving her all to the youngest Jeon.

Actions always have consequences, and something told Mina this was only the start of those repercussions.

"So you mean to tell me, the baby sparrow fell in love?" A man grunted, comedy laced in his tone. Mina peered up through her hair and noticed he was the only one pacing up and down. He was bald and had a face full of scars. Not too tall, yet his aura was dangerous.

Mina didn't like him one bit.

"...I thought you taught him better Nam."

Only Mina's ears turned to the deep voice, her eyes were too scared. She knew it was Mr Jeon who spoke.

Surprisingly Woobin kept his word and although subjected to foul glares and the crudest gestures, no one laid a finger on Mina since she walked into this high roofed warehouse. It was mild outside, yet she was shivering under her school uniform.

Whilst they all had a clear view of her, she was too scared to look past her fingers, seated on a chair at the end of a long meeting table. Three of the most important people in Asia were sitting directly opposite her and all four sides of the room were trailed with guards. Fifty - maybe sixty just inside the room. Before she came in, there were about a good seventy more outside.

Over a hundred guards for this meeting - or whatever this was to be.

Silence as the sudden scraping of chair echoed, "It's not his fault. It's this bitch sitting there, it's all her doing. My Jungkookie wouldn't dare defy," this was Woobin, Mina had already spent a good hour in the same car as he, the cold ice never breaking once.

Ignoring Mr Jeon's raised brows, he continued with anger stretched in every syllable, "Sir..."

Mina thought it was odd for a son to address his father like that.

"...He's young, he's naive, we all know that. We all-"

He was cut off by the scary voice of Nam, "We destroyed his innocence long ago. Bitch or no bitch, he should never have taken it this far," Mina looked up with disbelief painting her features, the name wasn't affecting her as was the thought - what have they done to Jungkook?

Nam continued, enjoying Woobin's curled fists as he was now addressing Mr Jeon directly. "With all due respect Boss, do you even know how far this has spread?" He dropped a pitch, "The Japanese mafia are making jokes at your expense... fuck, even the Chinese cults are using The Jeon name as a pinnacle of laughter!"

Mr Jeon slammed his fist down and Mina jumped up, everyone stood with hands crossed at their navels. The girl sitting alone at the opposite end felt burning sensations as all eyes were glaring at her for Mr Jeon was now directly addressing Mina.

"Come here girl."

Mina gulped and couldn't find her feet. She was in a frenzy of shock and this felt like a majorly fucked up nightmare.