Usually when we speak with our siblings it can go one of two ways. The first being you have a civil conversation with them, that ends in you two making up after something dumb. The other ends with you wanting to rip their throat out and bury them.
See, Yoongi didn't know if the conversation he would soon be having with his siblings would go either ways. Since he doesn't believe everyone just had siblings who are mafia bosses. Even if that fact was true, he gathered all his courage and went to his siblings apartment.
To get answers from them, about everything, and they better give them to him or the second option will indeed happen.
He knocked on the door repeatedly, impatiently waiting for one of his siblings to open the door.
Right when he was about to start kicking the door, it was flung open by his sister, who was wearing a white button up shirt and some shorts.
"What the fuck- Oh, Yoongi," she chuckled to herself, a blush creeping to her cheeks when she realized what she was wearing, "what do you want, Yoongi?"
"To talk, wheres August?" he asked, YoonJi expression dropping to one of slight sadness.
She sighed, "Come in, let me get changed first."
Yoongi nodded, stepping into his sisters home, which felt emptier than usual. "Also," Ji turned back to Yoongi, a smirk playing on her lips, "if you see a shirtless guy walk through here, ignore him, that's my boyfriend."
With a roll of his eyes, Yoongi just sat himself on the couch, ignoring when he did indeed see a guy walk through the apartment. He only gave Yoongi a small wave before exiting the apartment completely, without a fucking shirt on.
"Gross," Yoongi mumbled, waiting for his sister to come out, also wondering where the hell his brother was.
YoonJi finally came out about 2 minutes later, seating herself in front of Yoongi. She nudged the males leg, since Yoongi had dozed off as he waited. When Yoongi finally woke up, he looked around, again wondering where his brother was.
"Where's August?" he asked.
YoonJi sighed, "dead," she responded with, Yoongi now sitting up, completely alert.
"What do you mean August is dead? How?"
"He's the one who killed your boyfriends relative-"
"Hope and I aren't together anymore," Yoongi interrupted, Ji dismissing what he said as she continued.
"I had a choice, either I give up the whole mafia, or, I give up the person who killed the boy. So, I gave up August, and now our brother is dead," she explained in simple terms, purposely avoiding details so she wouldn't begin to re-feel the guilt she has felt since it happened.
Yoongi was a bit speechless by the news, "he ruined my relationship," he said, Ji quirking an eyebrow.
"What do you mean?"
"Because of you guys," he seethed, "Hope assumed I helped kill the boy since you guys were apart of his enemy mafia, hell! I could have been with him this whole time if it wasn't for you guys-"
"August," YoonJi interrupted, "because of August, he was the one that did it, not me, and I didn't tell him too. Either way, I'm sorry you're not with him anymore, I bet he really liked you."
Yoongi only nodded, trying to fight the tears that wanted to come out all over again. Even if August was the reason he and Hoseok fought in the first place, Hoseok was still at fault for not listening to him when he tried to tell him the truth.
"It doesn't matter," Yoongi dismissed, leaning in closer to his sister, "Now, Noona, tell me everything about this mafia. I'm sick of being lied to, I want to know everything."
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Sandara couldn't stop the smile that grew on her face at the news one of her detectives told her.
"And how do you know this is valid?" she asked him.
"We tracked the Hope mafias patterns, and got confirmation from an ex member of the mafia," Jumyeon told, Sandara nodding as the smile remained on her face, while Jungkook was a bit skeptical but decided not to say anything about the matter.
Sandara nodded, "perfect, in two days we will be taking down this mafia once and for all!"
Jungkook smiled along with her, but still didn't say anything about the mafia. He didn't want to, he wanted answers as to why Jimin had that tattoo. Of course, he asked the male but Jimin brushed it off like nothing, saying it was a tattoo he and his friends got when he was a teenager.
But that didn't stop the feeling that stayed in his chest whenever he was with his boyfriend, yet he didn't have the courage to ask for the truth.
He was afraid of it.
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Hoseok smirked, he couldn't believe it was that easy to get Sandara to believe what he spewed out. Jumyeon worked for Hoseok under his mafia, Hoseok allowing him to pretend to be a cop for a day to get Sandara to meet him without knowing it.
And with the illusion that she would be taking him down, when in reality, it was the other way around.
"Good Job Jumyeon, i'm glad it went well," he praised the male, who smiled in return.
"Thank you sir, I just-"
BANG
Hoseok shot the male through the head, knowing very well this man would sooner or later become a trader to Hoseok and his mafia. He could tell just by the way he carried himself.
"Oh Sandara Park," he hummed, playing with one of his daggers, "how fun it will be to get rid of you~"
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SOPE | Blood Rose
Fanfic"Why are you so obsessed with roses?" "Because, all roses have their own story, all colors have their own symbolism." "What rose am I to you?" "My Blood Rose." Min Yoongi, a 23 year old male whos had a pretty average life, besides the terrible fa...
