mafia's love

~5

Jungkook's POV:

As we trudged along the long road to our home, I though about everything that had happened that day. Getting captured and ended up falling in love with someone I wasn't supposed to. I looked over at Yoongi and I could tell he was thinking the same thing about Jimin. I chuckled to lighten the mood.

"You know, it's funny." I looked forward even thought I was talking to him. I felt him look at me. "What is?" I chuckled again. "We were captured by the worst people imaginable and ended up with Stockholm Syndrome." Yoongi snorted. "Yeah that is weird."

His smile faltered. "What do we do now?" I looked over at him. "What do you mean?" He looked sadly into the distance. "We just show up without Jin and the king will declare war on the Kim Mafia." "Oh yeah." I thought about what we could do to try to stop him. "I don't know." I finally said. "Well you'd better think fast." Yoongi said. I looked at him. "Why?" He sighed and his expression turned cold.

"We're here...

Your Highness."

Taehyung's POV:

"Get up."

I looked over to see Jimin loading his gun and packing knives into his belt. I sat up in my bed and rubbed my puffy eyes. "What? " was all I could say.

"Get your ass out of bed. Enough crying over them." He disappeared into my closet and came back with my hunting gear. I groaned. "What are you supposing we do? Go get them out of the Jeon Mafia and kill anyone that tries to stop us."

"Yes that's exactly what I suppose." I looked up Jimin.

"Great I'll get ready." I hopped out of bed and grabbed the gear from Jimins hand. "Oh and tell Namjoon and Hoseok to get ready. Also bring Namjoon's princess." I saw Jimins face light up with the thought of seeing Yoongi. "Yes sir!" He ran out of the room. I thought about seeing King Jeon. He'd probably be pissed to see me steal his son. And oh how mad Jungkook would be. I subconsciously laughed imagining the little Jeon pouting and yelling at me. I'd immediately apologize for being an ass and kiss him. And...

My thoughts were interrupted by Jimin. "NAMJOON! HOSEOK! GET READY WE'RE GONNA BREAK INTO THE JEON MAFIA AND SAVE JUNGKOOK AMD JIMIN!" I laughed at my friend. "Save them? Aren't we just kidnapping them again?" I heard Namjoon say from downstairs. "Hey! You already have your princess! Let Tae and I get ours!" I chuckled. "Hey! I'm not a princess!" Jin objected. While they bickered back and forth, I looked at my father's picture.

"I'll still get my revenge on the King. I promise." I bowed and ran downstairs to greet my friends. With all of us ready, we grabbed our horses and ran after our runaway princesses.

Jungkook's POV:

I gulped as we walked up to the gate of the mansion. "PRINCE JEON!" I cringed as I heard the squeaky voice. All of the guards gasped and immediately opened the gate. I looked over at Yoongi, who had the same cold expression. He never smiled when he's here, but he seemed so happy when he was with Jimin. I sighed and mentally prepared myself to greet my father. Everyone knew my father was the worst man alive. He was ruthless, rude, and unforgiving. He would probably declare war on the Kim Mafia, not because he cared if I was alive, but because of the reputation we'd get from having his son kidnapped. And for that I would suffer, dents his pride. The guards surrounded me with questions and warning about my father's temper.

"Jeon Jungkook!" A loud voice boomed over every guard. I looked up to see my angry father. Yoongi and I bowed as he made his way through the crowd of guards. I started shaking in fear as I saw his shadow tower over me. "Jungkook. Look at me." I dared to look up. His face was cold and I could see his veins popping out of his head. "Father I..." I felt a slap across my face. I held my stinging cheek.

"You worthless piece of shit! You get kidnapped by the absolute worst man alive! Wtf is wrong with you?!" I tried to hold in my tears as my friend and guards saw my father dig into me with horrible words. "What are you even good for?!"

"Everything. He's amazing." We all turned our heads to see five men standing. Four looked like they could kill any man, and the last was Jin so he was just hiding behind Namjoon.

"Taehyung!" I exclaimed, probably too happy, because my father grabbed  me by my collar. "Kill them! Starting with him." He pointed at Yoongi. Before Yoongi could react, guards swarmed him and hand cuffed him. He thrashed around, but couldn't eat out. I could see Jimin's grip on his gun tighten. I wanted to help my friends, but my father dragged me away. "Please let me go." I begged.

"Shut up." He threw me into my room and locked the door. I ran to do the door and banged on it. "Let me out! Please dad don't do this!" I heard his footsteps fade out. I felt more hopeless in that moment than I ever had before. I slid down the back of the door and held my knees to my chest. I cried and cried. I couldn't hold my tears back anymore. I had never realized how much pain I was in until I was kidnapped by Namjoon. When I was being held in my room, I would look out the windows and see the men and women working there happily bonding and felt happiness being around the 6 boys. "Please be ok." I begged for all of my friends.

"Please find me Taehyung."

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A/n: I'm alive it's good fam. I (j)hope you enjoyed this chapter! The good parts happen next so be prepared