The Mafia Princess & Her 7 Mafia Princes

Chapter 7: Please Don't Leave

As those words came from his mouth my whole world seemed to stop moving. Like everything just seized and time became nothing but a speck of dust. I stood frozen. No matter how badly I wanted to cry my body just refused to let me so the only thing I could do was deny.

Me: N-no! No they can't be! My parents wouldn't just leave me like that they can't!

Yoongi: I'm so sorry but they're gone. We received a call saying they were dead. We're so sorry!

As if time suddenly started moving again, everything just seemed to hit at once. My body finally allowed itself to be free as the pain shook out it's stillness. My knees become weak and I fall to the floor. Cries come out of my mouth sounding like screams as millions of thoughts flowed through my head at once. I feel arms wrapping around me and holding me tight. Even though I was crying, for the first time in years, I felt safe and I felt secure. Like nothing can hurt me. I allowed myself to almost be cradled by the boys and for once actually be vulnerable, I for once put my guard down and let myself be comforted by someone else.

We all sat there. For a long time.

Me: What happened to them?

Tae: They were murdered. In an "accident".

Fury and rage fills me up but disappears when I realize that I'm still here wrapped in the arms of the only people left that I can really call family. BTS And now I must do everything in my power to keep them safe at any cost.

* time skip ~

* Joon POV *

Days go by silently and y/n stays in her room most of the time. Only coming out once or twice if she wants to speak with us. Members of blackdiamond have put off making her leader to give y/n the time she needs to be alone and to just grieve her parents death. Concerned, I go up to her room knocking on the door. The curtains are drawn shut and its slightly dark. I find y/n on her bed staring at a crystal angel holding it delicately afraid it might turn to dust. Slowly I walk in sitting on the edge of her bed and fully take in her tragic condition. Red, swollen and puffy eyes with dark circles adorning them, hair put up lazily into a bun, and pale skin.

Me: Want to talk about it?

She stays silent and doesn't react to my voice or presence. I look to my side to see more pills and bottles filled with antidepressants and again my heart breaks looking at them. I move to y/n and enfold her in my embrace not speaking a word. Carefully as if she were a delicate butterfly I place her head on my chest and my hand to the back of her head securing her. Unknowingly a tear escapes from my eye, landing on her shoulder, causing her to break down in loud sobs. It breaks me more but I keep a strong composure and quietly reassure her.

* time skip ~

* end POV

* author POV

Months pass and you slowly come to accept your parents death. To your surprise BTS already had tracked down the killer and personally killed them. It turned out to be someone leading a smaller gang in France so it didn't exactly evoke highly aggressive behavior. You were still mad but since it wasn't anyone of importance or have any connection to so you were unaffected further. But the gesture from the boys was moving. 

Y/N: Please don't leave. You're all that I have left now. My parents are gone. The only people I considered my family for years is gone. Now I'm left with painful reminders of them wherever I go. Crouton still cries when I cry. He knows his grandparents are no longer here and that's what hurts more. That I couldn't protect him at least. So please don't leave me Jin, Yoongi, Hobi, Joon, Jimin, Tae, and Kook. You're the only family I have now.

The boys were crying and walked over, surrounding me in their warm hugs and softly petting my head. 

Yoongi: Never. 

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