The Mafia Boss's Captive (Jimin x Reader)

Chapter 8

"Madame? What are you talking about?" He asks slowly. She doesn't respond and just smiles creepily at us.
"I know that my parents' marriage is fine. If it wasn't, they would be fighting all the time. Mom would have told me," I can see Jimin's behavior change again.

"Ah, ah, ah. You are wrong, little boy. I will marry your father in less than a month, you wait and see. It is inevitable, because I am the woman he spends most of his time with. Your mother is just a toy. I'm the leading lady in this situation,"

"No," he grips his fingers on my wheelchair. I start sweating.
"Don't you dare call my mother a toy! She is much more than that! You're just blind, my parents have an everlasting love," I'm surprised that she didn't try to slap him, but her face shows that she is offended.

"Watch your tongue, boy. Just you wait and see, I'll be your new mother soon. A stepmother for your troubles," she laughs creepily and disappears into the darkness.
"I'll have her locked up in a mental institution once this whole thing is cleared up. Do you think she's joking? She's kidding, right? Y/n, please tell me what you think. I know that you are an honest and truthful person," I take a deep breath and say my opinion out loud.

"To be honest, I think she is dead serious. She didn't sound like she was joking and it makes sense. There is already a lot of evidence pointing to it from what I can gather,"
"How the f*** can you figure that out?! We have literally known each other for a day and you're just assuming things about my family?! How dare you, I am your ruler and you should be grateful that I haven't strung you up and burnt you at the stake,"

"Holy sh**. Is that what you think of me?! Why were you so nice to me all day?! It was probably out of pity, right?! URGH, Jimin you make me so mad!" I naturally switch to English because of how mad I am.
"What?" He asks.
"Forget it. I need to clear my head,"
"Wait!" I turn to finally face him, and I see that he has regret in his eyes. "Please don't go anywhere by yourself. I genuinely don't want you to get hurt. No one can be trusted here, let me take care of you," I think for a moment. How do I know whether I should trust him or not? He said it himself, no one can be trusted.
"Fine. I won't forgive you, though," I turn away from him and I feel him wrap his fingers on the handles.
"I know. I'm sorry I took out my anger on you. My father's relationship with that witch is so good that I just don't know how to make sense of it. My father isn't a bad person, but he's known to make bad decisions. My mom is the one who keeps him levelheaded. Honestly, he wouldn't even be where he is now without my mom. Maleficent is ruining everything. I guess now you know why I want to get rid of her so desperately,"

"Oh, I saw that from the moment I met her. She just had that look in her eye," I shudder.
"Yeah, I'm so sorry. She should be in jail, for attempted murder, but my dad probably wouldn't believe me. Even if he sees you, he'll call it a scratch and leave it at that," I use my peripheral vision to see him and I can see his eyes tearing up through the corner of my eyes.
"You didn't do anything. She was the one who bossed Vera around. The best you can do for me is to keep her away from me. And I think it's good for you to stay away from her as well," I suggest.
"Good idea. This way, you'll actually not hate living with me,"

I suddenly feel a sharp shooting pain in my legs, it feels tingly?
"Ow," I lurch forward, and Jimin stops pushing. He comes into my view, his face looks red...oh wait my whole vision is dotted with red spots.
"Y/n! Are you okay?" I nod, but I feel dizzy.
"Water...." I manage to spit out.
"You! Get me some water!" He orders someone.
"My legs feel funny, oh pretty man!" I squish his cheeks.
"I think she's dehydrated," a man inquires.
"I think you're right!" Jimin takes water and splashes it on my face. I take a long and generous sip before seeing who my savior is (besides Jimin). Another handsome man. Are all guys in the Mafia this good looking? He has the uniform, blond hair, a great body. A perfect guy.

"Oh hey. You came through," he speaks. The man can speak! And his voice is nice and deep. Manly. He's really cute.
"Yeah. Thanks," I manage to say, but that's all I can get out before Jimin comes back into the room. Did I mention that I was back in a bed, in a different room?
"Y/n! You okay?" He asks me, I see deep concern in his eyes.
"Y-yeah. I don't know what happened back there, I'm sorry," I bow.
"No! No, don't worry. All you need to worry about is recovering. You have to drink a lot of water everyday. 8-12 glasses is the recommended amount," I take the glass from his hand and start chugging down the water.
"I see you've met Srgt. Taehyung, also known as Srgt. V," Jimin and the other man exchange weird looks as I put the glass down.
"Why's his name Srgt. V? Why not Srgt. W, or X, or G?" I ask curiously.
"You know what the medicine Vexaporin does to the body, right?" He asks. I shake my head.

"Okay, so it's basically a performance enhancing drink that increases a person's strength. This guy holds the world record for drinking the most in one day one after another and turned out to be outstanding soldier in battle. So he got the nickname, 'V,'" impressive.
"Nice to meet you V, I'm Y/n," I shake his hand. "I think it's so cool to be a soldier in Ji-Boss's army," I compliment the egotistical boss as he smiles at the sentiment.
"Oh I'm not apart of his army, I'm actually a leader of my own tribe. I just fight alongside him and calling me "Sargent" is easier so I just stick with that," I give Jimin a 'really?' look as he laughs at my stupidity and then he coughs.

"How many other leaders are we going to meet today?" I ask him, as we walk down the empty halls once again.
"No idea. Today is my day off, remember? Besides, those guys are my childhood friends so please be nice," he snickers.
"Hey stop it! Besides, I think you aren't being very nice because you literally said you would protect me and look at this! I'm in a wheelchair and I keep wanting to pass out! You didn't keep your promise, so why should I try to be nice?" Jimin pouts. Awww, he looks like a puppy. Wait, what am I saying? He's a Mafia boss who can wipe me out in a few seconds.