Bts are mafias. Each have a major role they play in their crime family.
What happens when their family is threatened?
A hacker has made it into their lives and want everything they worked their asses off for. Their money, their house, and their sub...
"You're pretty obedient for a new sub." The man, late 30s, tall and in a suit, black tie and red handkerchief dangled from his pocket. "I need you to prove to me how much you obey. Will you do whatever I want?" "Yes sir," Yoongi kept his head down as he spoke, never dared look his masters in the eyes unless they gave him permission. "Get on your knees."
Yoongi woke up crying, sitting up in bed. He was in between Namjoon and Hoseok. Hoseok was the only one to wake up because of their baby boy. "Baby are you okay?" "N-no." "Okay. That's okay," Hoseok sat up instantly, now knowing that Yoongi wasn't okay, "come here." Yoongi quietly crawled towards Hoseok, Hoseok climbed out of bed and picked up Yoongi in the process. "About some chocolate milk?" Yoongi nodded, though chocolate milk didn't sound all too well have right now. He wanted something to warm his tummy. But he didn't want to speak up. Hoseok sat Yoongi down on a chair in the dining room while he went to the kitchen to grab a glass. When he sat the glass of chocolate milk in front of the boy he simply stared at it. "What honey? Do you not want it?" Tears came to his eyes once again. Hoseok looked down guilty. He should've known Yoongi wasn't fit to make a decision by himself after a nightmare. Yoongi shook his head, expecting Hoseok to hit him, to yell at him. He flinched when Hoseok went to grab the glass. Hoseok laid a kiss on his forehead, "It's okay baby. What do you want?" Yoongi didn't answer he shifted his glance down. "Water?" He shook his head. "Juice?" He shook his head. "Hot chocolate?" A slight nod. Hoseok clapped his hands excitedly, making Yoongi jump and Hoseok apologize. "No problem baby. One hot chocolate coming right up." ### "If I hear Let it Go one more time I may just shoot myself," Jungkook warned, leaning his head back on the leather black couch trying to ignore the little who was jumping up and down to the beat of the music on the television screen. They were watching Frozen for the 100th time today and with nothing else to do and the little throwing a fit anytime the tv is off they had no choice. Even Jimin and Jungkook's stern daddy voices didn't work it just made the smaller cry since he couldn't comprehend what he was being yelled at for. "Daddy again." "Okay honey." Groans could be heard throughout the room as Taehyung rewinded the scene back. As soon as the play button was hit Yoongi was singing again. ### "How's it going down there?" "It sounds like they're moving." "Moving? Where?" "I don't know but I'll keep a tracker on them." "Good. Keep a good eye on them. They're good at what they do. Don't let them figure out you're watching them." "Yes sir. Will do, sir." "Good. That's what I like to hear. Carry on." "Yes sir." ### "Min Yoongi I'm not going to tell you again. No running in the house," Jimin warned his daddy voice in check. "Yes daddy," Yoongi skidded to a halt in his booties.
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"Good now settle down." "Pway wif blocks?" "Sure baby," picking him up Jimin set him down on the living room floor in front of his toy chest. "Yayyy." He was dressed in a striped polo with pastel blue, pink with white, and jean shorts.
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Just as soon as Yoongi got settled down on the floor their doorbell rang. "I'll check," Jungkook said, rushing to the computers in the laundry room, to check their outdoor cams, "It's just the Shining Diamonds." "Let them in," Namjoon yells, already standing in their foyer. Jungkook types in the code to unlock the door for it to automatically open. Once it opens, they can see that there's three cars parked outside, and 13 people now walking past their gates to come to the front door. Seokjin joins his husband at the door along with Hoseok, Taehyung, and Jungkook. "Is there a specific reason you all are here without a call beforehand?" Namjoon almost growls, annoyed by the fact that they showed up without a single warning. "Yeah I was ready to get the guns," Hoseok says, giving a rough kick to his voice, making it sound more dominant. "We apologize," S.Coups holds up a fist indicating the rest to follow his next moves. He bows. They bow. "It has come to our attention, you seven may be under attack," Jeonghan steps in. "How so?" "We have some enemies of ours going after our friends. So we're making stops without calls so they can't track us and follow us to you." "Why don't you come in and we can continue talking," Taehyung invites them in, making the others step aside to make room for the 13 others.
