Mafia

7

Taehyung's P.O.V

"You're so grown up, my boy. I missed you."

I finally got to see her. She looked... different. Her brunette healthy hair is now a dyed black, but it looked fried. The bags under her eyes were visible, and her breath smelled of smoke.

"I missed you too. But why are you back now of all times?"

"I just wanted to see you. And, I want to borrow something.", she pulled her hood over her head and scratched her arm.

"Ma, are you doing drugs again?"

"What?", she snapped like she hadn't been paying attention.

"Drugs. Are you doing drugs?"

"Oh. I'm only releasing my stress, boy. You know."

"Drugs are not the way to do it.", I sighed.

"Do you have some money I can borrow? Just about 50-100 bucks."

"You changed. You weren't like this when I was younger."

"I'm sorry son. But I just have been in a bad state. You know I love you though."

"I know. You're my mom. Of course I love you.", I smiled and held her hand.

"Good. How have you been doing?"

"I've been good. I live with Jimin in here. He's running errands. Do you remember him?"

"Yes. Is he taking good care of you?"

"Yep."

"I always thought you two would get together."

"What?", I laughed at her silly words.

"Yeah. Ya'll were always so close."

"We're best friends, ma!"

"I'm just playing. Have you found a love interest yet?"

"I don't know.. This boy has been coming in the coffee shop a lot and he's been hanging out with me."

"Awww. What's his name?"

I shouldn't tell her he's in the mafia right? I mean, he would kill me.

"Jungkook."

Something flickered in her eyes that I couldn't recognize.

"You said, Jungkook?"

"Yes."

"Sur name?"

"Jeon."

She looked off to the side and scoffed.

She mumbled something that I couldn't hear.

"What's wrong ma?"

"Oh, nothing. Are you safe? Nobody ever hurt you, right?"

"Of course not. You're sure you're ok?"

"I'm fine. My baby, if anything happens, just know I love you so much."

"Ok.."

"Now, keep talking to me.", she took a deep breath and leaned against the couch.

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Jungkook's P.O.V

"You guys got ya'll shotguns?"

"Yep. And I tracked her. She's walking on the street."

I smirked, "It's like she's waiting to get killed."

"Keep the tracker on her Joon. Let's go get that bitch.", I told the boys and we got in the car.

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Jin was driving the car and we slowed down so we can keep an eye on the street, since it was dark outside.

"There!", Hoseok yelled.

We saw a black haired woman with a hood on, walking.

"Come on.", I signaled and we got out.

She turned around and gasped seeing all of us.

"Jeon Jungkook.", she breathed out and looked me up and down.

"One and only. Mafia leader. Killer. All above."

"You thought we would just forget about you?", Yoongi snorted.

"No.", she simply responded.

"So you want to get killed?", Joon rolled his eyes.

I raised my pistol and pointed it at her temple.

She raised her hands, "Please. I just want to spend time with my son."

"Hm. Really? He'll be ok."

"No. He lost his dad. He can't lose his mother too."

"How the fuck did you think I felt when my own father killed my mom?! She was all I had left! And just like the sorry bitch you are, you took care of him. You helped him. Knowing he killed my mom. You were a replacement!"

"I didn't kill her!", she defended.

"You helped him! You didn't have any fucking sympathy. And you stole a lot of our money. And you're not going to get away with it."

"Jungkook, please. Have mercy."

"That's one thing I don't have.", I got ready to shoot but she yelled,

"Wait! Tell my son-"

I didn't let her finish. I shot her. Dead in her temple.

We watched her lifeless body drop to the ground, blood pouring out everywhere.

"That must have felt good.", I heard Hoseok say behind me.

"One down. One to go."

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im skipping school tm, fuck that.