Mafia Daze / kookv [ Completed ]

[TW] eighteen.

Mafia Daze

| ɪs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ

ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʀᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴏᴜʀsᴇʟᴠᴇs

sᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀs ʟᴏᴠᴇ

ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ʟᴏᴠᴇ? |

C h a p t e r; E i g h t e e n

| TRIGGER WARNING-- 

this chapter will

be triggering for some.

in the warning's at the

beginning of this book,

i put down what would be

in this book. |

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Taehyung doesn't know how he got himself into this position. How his sister got herself here nor does he know how he managed to even let out the breath he was holding in without feeling his sister's blood on his hands.

Everything was going perfect, they were enjoying their dinner, as a family. Taehyung was sure that this was the start of something great for himself and his friends. He should've known that whenever he got too happy because his fragile life was falling back into place,

That something always had to break, because the thing's that fall when they're fragile, always seem to break on the way down.

Taehyung watched as his sister had excused herself from the table, her bright, red phone in her hand. "I'll be right back Tae," the female whispered in his ear, earning a nod and a giggle from the blue-haired male. "Where is she going?" Jungkook asked, setting down his fork. "She just went to answer a call or something, calm down Jungkookie."

Taehyung eyes' looked into Jungkooks, smiling slightly as he pressed a quick kiss on the younger, raven-haired male lips. The sound of Seokjins' laughter brought Taehyungs attention back to the rest of his friends. "Okay, but let's talk about how Taehyung almost hurt himself making the cheesecake today," everyone laughed while Taehyung blushed.

"W-What do you mean?" Yeri's voice was caught in her throat, the words barely being able to come out. "J-Jungkook-- he killed h-him." Yeri stuttered through the phone. Her hands were shaking, biting her bottom lip harshly. "Y-You can't possibly blame me for t-this..." The blonde walked backed into the corner of the kitchen.

"We can, and we will blame you for this. The only thing you had to do was keep Taehyung away from Jungkook and the first thing you did was bring them together." the man spoke through the phone. Yeri closed her eyes tightly, getting the thoughts out of her head. "Here's what we're going to do Yeri,"

The female stayed quiet, she could hear the laughter coming from the dining room from Taehyung and his friends. Yeri kept her best to keep calm, she should be used to this by now, but she wasn't. "The only way you're going to be to get out of this is by either killing Jungkook, or your other option would be, fending for yourself while you become our next target."

Yeri's breath hitched, eyes going wide when he hears those words come out of the male's mouth. "W-What?" Yeri asks, her grip on the phone getting tight."It's basically suicide Yeri if you go for the second option." Jinyoung said, "I-I don't think I heard you quite well..." she stifled out a laugh, thinking this was all a joke. 

"I didn't stutter, not one bit. Do you think this is a joke or something Yeri? You failed us, and you know exactly what happens when you fail someone here Yeri." The female covered her mouth tightly, trying to get her breathing back on track. "A-Another mission, give me another m-mission Jinyoung..."