Dinner Is Served [YOU MUST READ THIS PART BECAUSE THE PLOT CONTINUES HERE LMAO ENJOY]
We already moved to another table since the lady bothered us quite a lot. Fifteen minutes later, I heard some clamoring of dishes, some screaming, and a guy cursing in Greek.
A waiter emerged from the kitchen doors, holding a platter of what we had ordered. I could barely see his face, because his chef's hat kinda loomed over his face.
He got closer, and Jimin's shoulders tensed.
Oh, no. Not again.
The waiter let his long hair roll down his shoulders—the waiter was a she.
"Eins," she smirked, taking off her apron, "Zwei," she continued, pulling out a dagger, "Drei."
She removed her chef's hat and threw both the hat and the dinner on the floor.
Rosè smiled coldly, before twirling her weapon between her fingers—a family habit.
"Dinner is served."
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Mafia.『Jimin x Reader』
Fanfiction"It's not my fault you stole an assassin's heart." Park Jimin, Y/N's best friend, went missing when he was fifteen, just before Y/N could confess her feelings for him. Ten years later Y/N meets an heir to a mob syndicate who looks eerily like the be...
