She's mine. ♾️KTH

♾Innocent little girl

YEEEET

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Taehyung

        "Is the car ready yet?" I ask Namjoon, adjusting my sleeves. "Sure is." He nods and walks out. I take in my image on the mirror. Jimin sure does have good fashion sense.

        We've just gone from a party for uniting with MonstaX, and now I smell like the cheap girls from the party. Dusting myself once more, I sighed, "Ah, so tired."

        Walking out the room, the staff of the manor bowed down as I passed by them. I smirked to myself, being the most feared man in the business has it's benefits.

        "What took you so long?" Namjoon asks. "Admiring myself." I said. He gave me a 'are you serious?' look and I chuckled. "Let's just go."

        The car drive off and it started to rain. If you're wondering who Namjoon is, he's my brother, my second hand in the business and a drug expert.

        We've come in a family that's been in the mafia business from the start.

        "What's our schedule for tomorrow?" I turn my head to Namjoon. "Let me check." He pulls out his phone and begins to type.

        "Not much, just a meeting with MonstaX about the weapon deal." Namjoon puts his phone back and stares out the window.

        "That's great. We can use a day off." Namjoon scoffs to what I said. "Got that right, my back hurts from bowing to all those useless people we've met."

        I chuckled at his choice of words.

       Just then something catches my attention and made my stomach churn."Stop the car." I say. "Sir?" the driver asks.

        "Are you deaf? Stop the damn car!" He immediately stops, clearly looking nervous.

        "Yo, what are you doing? It's raining." Namjoon points as I use my jacket to cover my head. But I didn't care. My guts we're telling me to check what I saw and make sure if I'm not just imagining it.

        "Namjoon-hyung! Get me an umbrella!" I shout as I inspect the little girl hiding under the box.

        "Aish, this boy. What are y--oh." He stopped naging and sees what I've noticed.

        A little girl was hiding under a thin layer of carton above her head, probably to protect herself from he rain.

        "Hi..." I knelt down, the girl growled making us back up from shock. "D-Did she just...growl?" Namjoon asks, holding the umbrella and knelt down beside me.

        "She's, a hybrid."

        I smiled to myslef, she was absolutely adorable even with the mud on her face and her fierce eyes now glowing a bit green.

        "She's pretty." Namjoon states. "Yeah she is." I moved closer as she moved back, hissing at us. I raised my hand up, as to say I'm not doing anything, and I won't and neither would hyung.

        "Hi, it's alright, we're not gonna hurt you, you can come out." I held my hand out. It took quite some minuets to earn a little bit of trust, but when she started to crawl towards me and sniff my hand from afar, her ears appeared.

        It was a jet black color and so was her tail that started to swing behind her. Adorable. Namjoon sucked in a breath when the girl started to stare at him, as if to claim who's dangerous.

        "Not gonna lie, she's giving a scary vibe." Namjoon whispered. "Shut up." I whispered back. She started to crawl even closer to sniff us more, I held my hand with my palm facing her as if to pet her.

        She gave one last sniff before bumping the top of her head on my palm. I smiled and laughed a little as I scratched her ear, earning soft purrs.

        I stepped even closer and looked at her straight in the eyes, my hand still on her ear. "I'm keeping you little girl." I whispered.

        "Hyung, we're taking her home." Namjoon seemed surprise but agreed too, not like he can do anything about it.

        "C'mon sweetheart." I wrapped her up in my jacket, not caring if I had to buy another one, I can replace it anyway.

        She trusted me enough to wrap her in it and lift her off he ground as a father lifts their child and brought her back to the car.

        The door shut as Namjoon ran to the other side and took a seat as well and we took off once again.

        "She looks so cold, poor thing." Namjoon reached out but she growled at him. I laughed loudly as Namjoon frowned. "Hey, how come she likes you?! I'm the nicer one!" He shouts, the girl on my lap just staring at him.

        "Oh shush, she smelt me first." I stroked her head once again, the car was filled with cat purrs all the way home.

        As we reached the front door of the mansion, maids rushed to tend on us but I waved them off and walked away to my room. "Alright, little girl, we're going to have you clean." I smiled and patted her head, she gave me a small smile with her eyes closed and another purr to match. "Ah, you're too adorable for your own good."

        I called for a maid and soon two of them came. "Clean her up, and them dress her." The two maids looked at each other then at me. "What are you waiting for?" I snapped. 

        They flinched and one somehow gathered the courage to speak, "W-Well young master, we don't exactly have children clothes in the mansion." She said and bowed.

        I clicked my tongue, "Crap, I forgot about that." Staring at the little girl on my chair looking at me with such innocent eyes, an idea popped in my brain. "One of you give her a bath, while the other, wash her clothes and make sure it's dry within 2 hours.

         For now dress her with one of my shirts. Make it quick." I walked out but heard the child growl and the girls squeal.

        Right, right, she only trusts me. I walked back inside and talked to her a little, getting her to agree and then kissed her temple walking out again, although I heard a little whine. Cute. I smiled.

        "Hey, it's been a while since you smiled like that." A voice interrups me. "Like what Jimin?" I turned to face the blonde male.

        "Looking normal for once and not the usual hard Kim Taehyung. I'm guessing it's the little hybrid you brought." He chuckled. "Tsk. Go away, bother Jungkook or something, I gotta make a call."

        "Alright, alright. Kookie-ah!" He sang walking away.

        I sighed, my men are dangerous. My men are dangerous.

        I picked up my phone while I sat on the living room, dialing one of the best hybrid experts there is in the industry. The phone rang a couple of times before he picked up.

        "Hello? Hoesok?"

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Another yeeeeeet for a very new booooook.

Future author heree, made a few changes, don't complain you horny people
-xoxo