Gangster in Love

15.

1 year later

"Rafia I'm going" I say to her taking my gun. After leaving Seoul we came to USA. We started our new life, we don't talk about what happened anymore. Yet, late at night I hear Rafia weeping. The past haunts me. All the betrayal, all the fake love, everything.
I work with a local gang here. Rafia got admitted in a high school. Life is pretty normal now.

I go to the place where my gang has all the meetings and talk to them about raiding an area, all of a sudden we get surrounded by armed swats. They throws a net on me and traps me. I start struggling to get free but I fail. They trap me in and pick me up with the net and walks with me to our main room.
"Put me down!" I yell kicking my legs.

They put me down in front of a man who's facing the other and walks away.
"What the hell!" I groan getting out of the net.
As I get out of the net, I look at the guy.
"Excuse me, care to explain why you got me here in this manner." I ask annoyed.
The guy says nothing and turns to me completely and smirks.
What the.....
"How are you?" He says.
"Rm? You? What are you doing here?" I ask looking at him shocked.
He takes a sit on the couch and gestures me to sit. I sit down and look at him and wait for him to say something.
"I'm here for a deal." He says smirking.
"Deal?" What kind of deal?" I ask.
"I want revenge and I hope you want too?" He asks lighting a cigarette.
"Want one?" He asks forwarding the packet towards me.
"No I'm good, I'm sober now." I say and wait for him to speak again.
He blows the smoke in the air and says
"On Park Jimin, revenge on him." He says and winks at me.
I look down and clench my jaw.
"Look I don't....." He cuts me off before I could even finish.
"I know you don't want to see him, you don't want anything to do with him blah blah blah. But babydoll we both know you want it don't you?" He asks.
"Why do you want revenge? Weren't you two friends?" I ask.
"And weren't you two lovers? Now look at you!" He says.
"Look he fucked me up good, took my property on his name by framing me. And he fucked you up too, trust me everyone knows what happened to you." He adds and walks to me.
I look at him and say,
"I don't want it."
"Are you sure?" He asks.
"Yes, I'm sure." I say.
"Think about it I give you 24 hours." He says sitting back on the couch.
"Okay." I say and start walking to the exit.
"Babydoll take my number." He says holding up his card.
I walk to him and take the card.
"I would prefer if you don't call me that." I say and walk out.

I go home and take a shower to calm myself down. I can't want to do this I don't want to see him again, no I just can't.
I walk out of the bathroom wrapping a towel around myself and drop the towel walking in front of the mirror. I stare at the marks all over my body and caresses my favourite one that haunts me everyday. My tattoo, it's still there, I let it be there marking my body. I look away from my reflection and get dressed and walk out of the room.

I see Rafia crying again sitting in front of the tv so I walk to her and sit next to her.
"You're crying? Again." I say patting her head.
"Sorry Unnie." She says and wipes her tears.
"You miss Taehyung?" I ask smiling.
"Yes, Unnie who knows how's he doing in the mental asylum." She says and breaks down again.
I sigh, and feel bad for them.
"You want to go and check up on him?" I ask hugging her.
"I would love to do that." She says and hugs me back.
"Then let's go." I say breaking the hug.
She looks at me and I can see her eyes sparkle. I smile at her.
"Go get packed." I say standing up dialling Rm's number.
"But Unnie what about...." she hesitates to take his name.
"Park Jimin? Oh don't worry about him." I say and walk away.

"Hello Rm, I'm ready to come but I have a few conditions."
"Anything for you just name it."
"I want full protection for my sister who will be coming with me."
"Oh definitely, you two will stay in my mansion."
"And I want Taehyung."
"Jimin's younger brother?"
"Yeah."
"Okay sure, so get packed we are leaving tonight."
"Okay."
"My men will pick you and your sister up from your house."
"Sure."

*the call ends*

I take a deep breathe and start packing.
"I hope Park Jimin will be happy to see." I say to myself smirking and call someone.

"Hello, get ready I'm coming back."
"Really?"
"Yeah we are coming and I need your help."
"Sure."

I end the call and put my phone away.