After class jungkook turned around to jimin. He was a bit nervous. 'Want me to show you the school now?' he asked hoping that his voice wouldnt crack.
'Yeah why not?' Was the answer and there was this weird smirk again. Jungkook just didnt know what he should think about it. So he simply ignored it. 'Aren t you afraid of me?' Jimin asked. 'Why should i?' Jungkook laughed a bit. 'Dont you know about me?' Jimin seemed a little surprised. 'Of course i know you...who doesnt?' (YEAH WHO DOESNT KNOW JIMIN HUH??? poor human being that doesnt know him, seriously...) as they stepped out of the classroom Jungkook bumped into a little boy. No wait. It actually was a young man...but he wasnt the tallest. 'Oh yoongi you re already here?' The guy nodded. In Jungkooks eyes he seemed a little bit too serious. 'So Jungkook this is my bodyguard yoongi ...and yoongi this is Jungkook...a classmate' yoongi nodded again ' if you lay a hand on my master I m going to break your neck' he said without any emotions in his face. Jungkook gulped. He knew that sooner or later the two of them would end up fighting. Even if jungkook trained his body really hard he knew that yoongi was not very easy to beat. He was a bodyguard after all.
'What are you talking about yoongi' jimin laughed. 'Just look at him hes a nice guy he couldnt even harm a fly'
You wouldnt say that if you knew what my intentions are.
Jungkook smiled. Yoongi was in his way.As they walked around Jungkook hoped that this stupid bodyguard would just disappear. he tried to get rid of him but that guy just didnt leave his masters side and watched Jungkook suspiciously as if he knew what Jungkook wanted to do. Jungkook realized fast that he wouldnt be able to do anything while yoongi was around. When he was honest he didnt even know how he wanted to realize his ridiculous 'revenge act'. Suddenly he really felt ridiculous and so he huffed and forgot about his revenge.... for the next weeks.
Jungkook won jimins trust very fast. Even if jimin had a mysterious and intimidating presence he seemed gladly to accept jungkook as his new friend. And yoongi really didnt seem very happy about that...
With the time jungkook even managed to introduce Tae to Jimin even if Tae was still a little suspicious towards the son of a mafiaboss in the beginning. But with the time Tae felt more and more confident around Jimin and soon talked with him like he did with Jungkook. Jungkook always smiled a little when he saw his two friends talking. Or better said Tae brabbling and jimin listening.
They often met up at Jimins place because his was the largest. Together with his grumpy bodyguard yoongi he lived in a big habitation and even tho they were only two people there was enough space for five more persons.
Today tae finally brought the guy along he has been non-stop talking about for the last two weeks now. 'HEY I M JHOPE IM YOUR HOPE YOU RE MY HOPE!!...uuuh yeah just call me hoseok. XD' ......silence. then after 10 seconds of awkwardness jimin suddenly started to laugh. Hoseok now laughed too, everyone laughed and jungkook could swear that this guy's smile shined brighter than the sun. Hoseok fit to tae perfecrly. Both were funny crazy maybe a little awkward and the main point was that they were both talking so much that jungkook wondered how they could even breathe. 'So is it true that you re the son of this Park-guy?' Hoseok asked curiously. He seemed not to be as frightened as all the other students in class. Jungkook froze. Jimin just smiled. 'I am not his real son. I am just adopted. But yeah you could say that I am like his own son' for one second jungkook had the impression that jimins smile was kind of sad but as jungkook looked closer this weird expression in jimins face was gone so jungkook thought it was just his imagination.The following night Jungkook was chased by a nightmare again.
He clearly saw the image of his dead parents. They didnt move when he shouted, telling them to stop joking and to get up. His face was all wet of the tears that left his red, big eyes and his body shaked constantly because of the heavy sobs that came out between his shaky lips. His parents didnt wake up as he screamed, cried and shook their lifeless bodys. His hands and body were now completely covered in his parents blood, but their empty eyes stared at nowhere, with those holes in their chests. Sobbing the little boy pressed his small hands on the open wound that already had covered his mothers chest with blood, trying to stop the bleeding. 'GO BACK!!' he cried desperate 'UGH G-GO BAAACK!!' he screamed but he blood didnt listen to the begs of the little boy. Unstoppable it floated out of the wound through his small fingers that were already completely red. Unable to bring his mother back to life. Crying he collapsed on the chest of his mother who didnt feel his touches and didnt wipe away his tears anymore...now that he needed it the most in his life.
And thats how the cops found the helpless little boy the next morning.It was 2am at night when jungkook woke up again. His breath went heavily and he realized that he has been crying during the sleep again. But somehow he didnt feel sad at all. No. He felt anger burning deep inside of his chest. Why the fuck was the murderer of his beloved parents still alive walking around and selling drugs, making the big money and destroying the lifes of many more people? They couldnt prove that this organization was responsible of his parents death so the judges were unable to
punish them porperly.So now they walked around without any consecuences for the heavy crime they had been comitting. Jungkook knew exactly that they were the responsible ones. And he also knew their weak point. Park Jimin. Jungkook smirked with an evil glow in his eyes. Theyre gonna pay for this. Now.
Jungkook wasnt himself anymore. He was the little boy from 10 years ago, covered in blood wanting to get his revenge.
It is time to give them what they deserve.
Jungkook got up from his bed, changed in his normal clothes and grabbed a scarf to hide his face. He left his room and wanted to step out of the house as suddenly a hand grabbed his shoulder from behind and stopped him. Jungkook turned around and saw a still sleepy namjoon. 'What the fuck are u doing here in the middle of the night waking me up like this??' (You must know that namjoon really hates it when someone wakes him up against his will) 'I forgot my phone at jimins place' the lie escaped jungkooks lips as if it was nothing. Namjoon stared at him knowing exactly that his son lied to him. 'Are you fucking kidding me? Your phone is right here in your left hand!' Namjoon was completely awake now and realized that something was wrong with is beloved child. 'What is going on here?' He asked concerned 'are you okay?' Jungkook shook his head. 'I dont want to talk about it. Leave me alone' with those words he left his puzzled adoptive father and slummed the door. 'What is going on here in the middle of the night?' Jin asked from the bedroom.Jungkook ran. The cold wind blew in his face and it felt like his nose would freeze any moment. With every breath a little cloud left Jungkooks mouth just to disappear in the cold night. Soon he stood in front of the big house Jimin lived in. He just stood there and for a moment and didnt know why he was even here. Then he wrapped the scarf around his neck and covered his face. He walked around the house to look for an open window. And succeeded. Since his childhood he always had loved to open windows from the outside just to get in the basement of his home where his parents always hid the presents for christmas. His mother always scolded him and he cried and hated her but now that he thought back a sad smile was on his lips. No. He never would hate his mother. But he would kill to revenge her death. To open the window was no big deal for him. He opened it without any problems and climbed into the house. He stood in the bathroom. Trying to make no noises he stepped into the hallway and suddenly bumped into somethimg. No. Somebody.
Yoongi stared up to him, directly in his eyes as if he could look deep down into his soul and see all the shadows that lived there.
'So we meet again. Jeon Jungkook'♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Wow so the second chapter is done now too. Sorry for the lame beginning. It streches like bubblegum i am sorry. It is just so annoying to write the beginning cuz nothing really is happening and i have to introduce you to all the characters and so on. .... well ....you know them anyways so what bullshit am i talking about right now seriously. Sorry again xD logic... haha
But now at the end of the second chapter it is finally happening something yayyy.I hope u liked it even tho it was more or less boring and absolutley not logical and i hope to see you in the next chapter again.
Ah and before i forget: pls comment and tell me what you are thinking about the story and where i could improve to make it a little better.
Thanks for the support! I look forward to what will happen next and i hope u do too^^
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Mafia|Jikook
RandomJeon Jungkook is an orphan whose parents were killed by a very famous mafia organization when he was a little kid. Now that he is 19 years old he decides to take revenge. When he finds out that this mafia family has a son named Park Jim? .... no Jim...