Darkness is always with me,
and the warm sun light never reaches me.
The story of a Mafia group, BTS, and me.
Original Story by : @Satan_HR (Twitter)
Translated by : @music_clcver (Twitter)
【JIMIN comes back to the hideout and meets Y/N for the first time. At first Y/N thought JIMIN was a kind person but he was rude as Taehyung has been saying and Y/N already hates him. Jungkook clams them down and he shares the information he got in Japan during the investigation. The mathematic books that Y/N was reading were about how to make weapons and bombs, also they missed one enemy when Taehyung got into Y/N's house. JIMIN tells Y/N that Mater and Pater, that they were wondering about, means mother and father in Latin. Yoongi points out JIMIN to take care of Y/N starting tomorrow】
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「.........y, hey, get up you brat」
A pain ran through my cheek and I woke up.
When I open my eyes while holding my cheek that's aching, Mr. JIMIN that's not even hiding how bad his mood is right now is standing right there.
In his hand is a pillow and, I realize that he hit me with that.
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「Sleeping in from day 1, huh. That's some nerve you got there, hurry up and get ready」
『......Where are we going』
「Outside」
My brain that is not completely awake is still a little zoned out and, I get up as I yawn.
Taehyung's gone. I wonder if he got up and went to his spy work already.
「Hurry up, I'm gonna hit you again」
『.........』
I frown towards the violent words that come flying first thing in the morning.
Why to I have to take action with this person. Even if it's not Taehyung, it could have been Mr. Jungkook or, Mr. Namjoon or, I don't know where he is right now but, it could have been Mr. Yeontan too.
Why Mr. JIMIN, out of all of them.
「I put your clothes there so come to the living room after washing your face and getting changed. We don't have time for breakfast」
『Okay, now get out』
「Huh?」
『I can't change』
When I push Mr. JIMIN out of my room, he glares at me as he ticks his tongue,
「So bossy」
Which one's the bossy one, huh.
He' pisses me off so much. I hate him.
「Good morning, did you sleep well?」
When I get changed and walk into the living room, Mr. Namjoon that was standing in the kitchen asked me with his nice smile.
It smells delicious. I get into the kitchen nodding,
『Yes』
Pink and yellow ingredients are being fried in the fry pan.
