Family (Mafia Stray Kids AU)

I Want You to Die

The JYPE school had been in business for about a month and Dae, Hyeon (The girl who apologized to Dae in the hallway), and Jinyoung had found themselves to be fast friends. Hyeon was in tier two, finding herself exceptionally skilled in combat and other mafia-style capabilities.

"Do you mind if we walk to our next call together?" A boy by the name of Myeong had asked Dae. He was a tier one as well, being in both her chemistry and combat class.

"Oh, not at all!" Dae cheered. She found herself quickly popular at this school, but it didn't translate well into many friendships. "Why the offer?"
"I've heard Stray Kids are out on a mission. So I was curious if you knew who was teaching?"
Dae immediately rolled her eyes, a smile creeping on her face. She had gotten used to students using her for information about the inner-workings of the school. She had to be careful, however, because she could easily give away something she isn't supposed to.

"Jackson is," She responded curtly. "He's a part of Got7."

"Ah," Myeong chimed. "Are you still going to have the upper hand? Or are finally going to be challenged?"

Dae smirked, his question falling right into her little mental trap. "I'm assisting with teaching the class," She proudly expressed, her chest puffing slightly with pride.

Myeong's eyes widened brightly. "How does that work? You're a student; you can't teach."

"It was an agreement JYP and I worked out. I am technically a member of Stray Kids, but it was never sworn in. Therefore, I have to be a student. However, there was a short number of substitutes, so JYP allowed me to be a substitute when Stray Kids go on missions."
"I'm so jealous," Myeong exclaimed. "You really do have the upper hand. You were their hacker, right?"

"Yeah! Along with Seungmin."

The pair arrive in Stray Kids' class and Dae immediately separates herself from Myeong; running to Jackson (Who was standing coldly in the front of the classroom), and embracing him.
Jackson welcomes the embrace lovingly, feeling out of character for him.

"You quite literally get to see me every day, but you still give me the brightest smiles and warmest hugs."

"Would you rather me not?" Dae questions, peeling herself away from his warmth to peer into his eyes.

"No, this is a nice change of pace."

The bell finally rang, signaling the start of class. As soon as that happened, Jackson's whole persona changed; startling Dae.

"Sit your asses down," He instructed gruffly, pointing to the ground beneath him. "One thing we must go over before we start: Dae is a teacher today. I expect you all to treat her with the utmost respect because your lives are in her hands."

"If you are wondering why that is," Dae's soft voice heavily contrasted with Jackson's. "It was an agreement JYP made for me. If you have an issue with it, feel free to talk to him or combat me in the ring. If you win, I'll let you teach."

"Any takers?" Jackson egged on, a grim smile on his face.

No one dared to make a sound so as to not signal the start of a deadly fight. They knew Dae's potential and did not want to face it personally.

"Today, Jackson and I are going to show you how to fight against someone much physically bigger and stronger than yourself."

Dae and Jackson walked over to the makeshift desk 3Racha had in their classroom, which was stocked with material to protect your hands while fighting. Both of them began wrapping their hands, making the students wonder if they were witnessing another fight today.