Felonious Love // Jungkook Love Story

• Intro

Felonious Love

--------- • Intro

As I lit up my cigarette, I turned to look at the man below me, he layed there whilst his body showing detritment, his lips cut, nose broken, and couldn't bring up his arms nor could stand up.

I puffed out smoke from my now half left cigarette.

I thought to myself; am i feeling any guilt? or mercy?

My retort? simple, basic, and grim..

No.

I dropped my cigarette and stepped on in lightly just enough for the flame to burn out, I looked down once more towards the defenseless man below me.

"I am a father, I have children and a wife who's expecting me to come home!" he cried

I smug at the man and let out a sarcastic chuckle, as I turn to hear someone slither their tongue in disgust. "Taehyung oppa, do you think this one deserves to be let go?" I chortle.

Taehyung sauntered forward, and suddenly grabbed the man's collar harshly, just enough to make him catch his breath causing him to cry out in pain.

"A promise is a promise right, Mr. Byung? we're here to take what's supposed to be ours in exchange for what you asked us to do." Taehyung asked imminently, whilst holding the man up higher.

"I-It's not wi-with me" the man said as he grasped for air trying to get free from Taehyung's grip.

Taehyung dropped the man harshly as he kicked him in the stomach causing the man to writhe in pain.

"I know that!" Taehyung incensed, "But why do you not have it?!?"

"I spent it on my family!" he yelled.

"Oh, and how did that came out for you?" I turned my back to see who the owner of the voice was, it's Jin (older by two years) with my half-brother Hoseok (older by two years aswell)

"We enjoyed---" The man was cut off by Jin wacking his arm.

"Would you mind telling us how you spent it?" Hoseok asked whilst crossing his arms staring intently towards the battered man.

"We-- um--" The man stuttered as he seems as if he was thinking of something to make up, Jin clenched his fist, I chuckled and turned to look at my brothers, clearly they all knew judging from Mr. Byung's stutter that he was lying.

"It wasn't a family spending was it?" Hoseok smirked.

I shook my head obviously knowing what would happen, Mr. Byung's dead now. If anything that my brother's hated the most, it was lying. We might be criminals but we never lie, Ironic right?

Due to our felonious family reputation, as you can see we are a family of criminals, despite that our family is crazy rich, we have a mansion in Seoul and it's guarded by the finest and most gruesome criminals in the land who were the truest and realest friends of our family.

My parents had problems of their own though, they seperated due to my dad cheating; except he turns out to have another family, which is how we came to knew our three half-brothers, Jimin (same year Taehyung was born), Hoseok (same year Jin was born), and Yoongi (a year after Namjoon was born).

They ended up living with us because their mother had died due to a shooting incident somewhere in Seoul.

Despite them being our half-brothers, Namjoon (five years older), Jin, Taehyung (two years older than me) and I loved them like they were our whole, and it seems that my dad and mom have rekindled their fire when they had me, the only girl and the maknae aswell, until there came a day that we saw how our dad had died in the hands of his friends whom he once trusted.