LifeLine// BTS mafia AU (Completed)

25: Blow Ups

It's been yet another week of Namjoon just fucking around and I am so close to just going off on him. I haven't seen any proof really that I should trust Yerin. Her and Hanbin are supposed to be helping us figure out how to take down their uncle, but only Hanbin is helping and as good of a hacker that he is, he has no insite to how his uncle truly runs. 

That's where Yerin would be helpful but her and Namjoon are too busy playing fantasy to be of any use. "Can anyone come up with a sound fucking idea? Please." I sigh and look around the room. 

"I could hack into-"

"Hanbin, I love the effort but hacking isn't the solution this time."

"I know you need my sister, but she's too busy throwing herself into a fake life."

"The fuck you mean a fake life?" Someone voices from behind me. 

I sigh and rub my forehead. Hoseok gives me a stern look but I shake my head. I'm fucking tired of this shit. "Yes a fake life. While everyone has been trying to figure out how to help and protect OUR boss, you've managed to rope his ass into some happy go lucky fantasy life." I turn around to look at her. "Your uncle wants to end part of MY family. My family. And yet the person who could be the most helpful and insiteful in this situation is the one putting him in the most danger by dragging him out into the public eye, when he's supposed to be fucking dead!" 

"Ari you don't need to talk to her like that, I let her."

I turn my head to look at Namjoon "I was getting to you. But since you want to defend her." I feel and hand come to my shoulder but I shrug that person off. "You are being incredibly fucking stupid and inconsiderate Namjoon. I get it you want to show her we aren't going to go after her but she's the one that tried to kill you! I don't fucking care if she missed on purpose she still took the fucking shot! Hanbin didn't even do anything and he kept his distance and waited for us to come to him, and trust him because he understands the situation. Yet your little lamb here just prances around this fucking house like she didn't completely throw our lives upside fucking down!"

"Ari-"

"No don't interupt me Namjoon. I am tired and fed the fuck up with you going around with her and pretending nothing is wrong while the rest of us try to find a solution to this fucking problem to protect you. Our family!"

"Yerin is our fam-"

I scoff "No the fuck she isn't Namjoon, she hasn't given anyone else in this room other than, supposedly you a reason to trust her. She's supposed to be helping us take care of this yet for the past two weeks all shes done is run around with you living a normal fucking life like you aren't the fucking leader of one of the countries biggest and most powerful fucking mafia's. I've been running this family on my fucking own. Handling your situation and all of our regular business. Someone wants something from me every five fucking minutes when I'm trying to get shit done. I can't focus on fucking anything because I'm worried about my brother who is running around in public with some girl while a fucking lunatic wants him dead. The same lunatic who is supposed to believe your ass is already fucking dead Namjoon!"

"This is just coming from stress Ari, and you can handle that so we just need to calm down and talk about this calmly."

"I can't handle the stress in a healthy way at this particular time Namjoon!"

He runs his hands through his hair with a sigh "Ari you're fine, you know how to handle the stress. You know what you're doing."

"Namjoon I can't handle the stress in a healthy way because I'm fucking PREGNANT! the amount of stress having to run this mafia, keep everything and everyone in check, worry about you possibly getting killed because you aren't being smart and causcious. Is putting my fucking kids at risk!"