The Nerd Leads the Mafia // KNJ (18+)

12

Jin didn't like how things were going. At work, Y/N was out killing everything in sight and she would come back to HQ late at night covered in blood. Namjoon hasn't fucked anyone since Terry, which was only a few days ago but it was unusual for the school fuckboy to not fuck anybody. There was a rumor that was going around the Namjoon had called Terry a different name while having sex and no one really cared except for Terry herself.

"What name did you call her?" Hoseok had asked.

"Y/N." Namjoon responded with a mouth full of food.

And that was it, that was the end of the conversation and it had never been brought up again. Jin leans across the counter top of his small cafe and sighs, looking at the empty store before him. It was almost closing time and he had already done the required cleaning for the night. He hears the shop bells chime as the door opens and he sighs internally, seeing Namjoon come inside with a look of worry on his face.

"Is she here?" He asks.

"This is now the 5th day you've come in here, Joon. Just give her some space." Jin replies calmly to his friend.

Namjoon had been coming into the shop everyday since their fight, wanting to get a chance to talk to his partner.

"I think five days has been enough. I just want to apologize. So please, just let me see her." Namjoon sighs.

Namjoon starts to walk back to the kitchen and Jin begins to panic, knowing that she wasn't back there.

"Namjoon, I wouldn't go back there." Jin says, holding out an arm to block the younger from walking into the double doors.

"Why? Does she hate me that much?" Namjoon asks.

Jin couldn't think of an acceptable answer and he kept quiet, seeing headlights pull up in the driveway. Fear ran through him as Namjoon pushes the doors, opening them at the same time the bells chimed at the front of the store.

"Why is he here?" Y/N seethes, blood on her cheek.

Namjoon stops and turns around, seeing the blood covered girl as if he had never seen her before.

"He's looking for a friend." Jin says quietly.

Namjoon stands in fear as he watches the girl take out all of her guns and lays them out onto the counter. She takes a rag and wipes the blood from her face and arms, sighing once she was clean.

"Who might that be?" She asks.

"Y/N L/N." Jin replies.

"Oh, her. Why do you care for that loser anyway?" She asks, taking a knife from her boot and cleaning it with the bloodied rag.

Namjoon doesn't answer as he feels as though he's going to vomit and he turns to Jin, who wasn't affected at all.

"J-Jin? I think I'm gonna be sick." Namjoon whispers quietly.

"Aish, you know, of all the times to come in here looking like that, you just could have taken a shower in the warehouse." Jin says, pulling his friend into one of the booths.

"Where's the fun in that? I wanted to see you anyway, we need to talk about something." Y/n replies.

Jin looks down at Namjoon who had his head on the table, taking deep breaths to try and calm himself down. Jin nods and leads Y/N into the back room so she could start talking. Namjoon could only stay where he was in order to not throw up all over the table but he could hear the hushed voices of his friend and the demon girl from the kitchen.

"Jin what the hell kind of a business do you run?" He groans, slowly sitting back up against the leather of the booth.

He could hear the girl start to raise her voice and his eyes widen with fear, his heart beating faster with every word she said.