Mafia Girl // J.JK

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"Y/n, sweetie! Take it easy! ... But still, here ya go!" My aunt said as soon as she saw me entering the restaurant. "What do you mean? I just want to eat something..." My aut smirked. "You didn't had a boyfriend for years and now you come to eat with 2 boys?! Wow are you that attractive that 2 boys even want to share you?! Goodness!" I slapped her arm. "Yah! Jungkook is my friend and jimin is, probably, a soon-to-be friend." "Oh... never mind! I'm sorry Jungkook! I know you don't fall for ugly girls like her." Her expression changed. "First of all... DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT AGAIN!!! Second, do you know Jungkook?" She nodded. "Yeah, he's the son of a friend. Oh and jimin is the son of Mr. Park. Mr. Park was also kind of a friend." "Is there someone you don't know?!" I swung my hands in the air. "You..." I shot her a confused look. "What do you mean? You're my aunt!" "We talk about that later. Let's eat something." My aunt changed topic quickly. "Can I have Evening Sunshine?" Jimin asked and Jungkook ordered the same. "Sure! What do you want to eat, y/n?... Y/n?... y-/n?!" "Oh uhm the same."

I was thinking about what my aunt meant by that. Was she just kidding? Or did I do something wrong? Or... did she found out about my secret?! "Here it is! I leave you guys alone. Don't do anything dirty with my lovely niece." She winked at the two boys. It was weird. A few minutes ago she said she doesn't know me and now I'm her lovely niece? "We should try." Jimin said and winked too. "Don't say that because you actually mean what you said." Jungkook whispered but I heard it. Jimin gave him a stomb. "Yah!" I didn't really pay attention to them. I was more thinking about what my aunt said earlier.

What does she mean?! Ah! This is not funny! And why did she look at me, like she's searching for something on my face and arms, before she left? Ugh auntie please! "I'll be right back." I informed the two boys. "Is something wrong?" Jimin had a worried face. "Ah no. I just have to ask something." "But... i'm hungry." Jungkook complained. "Just eat already." "You sure?" I nodded. "Yeah yeah! It's fine!" I walked towards my aunt before they could ask more stuff. "Auntie!" I yelled. "What's up sweetie?" She turned around to face me. "What do you mean about that you-don't-know-me thing?" She sighed before answering me. "We'll talk later about that." "No now! I yelled. "Fine! I saw a bloody knife in your kitchen!" My eyes widened. "Why did you even come to my house?!" I wasn't really worried about the bloody knife she saw. I was more worried about the fact that she maybe saw more. "I just wanted to visit you! you gave an extra key and you didn't open the door so I used it!" "Mostly, when people don't open the door, they aren't home or don't want to open the door!" I snapped. "I'm like your mom! I'm the one who paid for your school!" Oh, we're going to talk about that now? "I didn't go to school for 3 years!" "Also a reason why I don't know you anymore!" Dang it. She got me. "I don't get it! explain please!" "Calm down first!"

/Jungkook's POV/

me and Jimin were silently eating until I heard Y/n screaming. I want to take a look since I'm a cop and when I hear someone yell I want to know what's wrong. "Was that Y/n?" Jimin asked. "I think so." I answered while keeping my eyes on the door. "Should we take a look?" Jimin fixed his eyes on the door too. "I want so too but we can't. Wait maybe we can listen what they're saying. But we can't go inside." The boy next to me nodded.

we walked towards the door of the kitchen. I heard almost everything. "Fine! i saw a bloody knife in your kitchen!" Eunhae yelled. "Why did you even come to my house?!" I looked at Jimin. Y:n didn't deny it but she didn't say what had happened either. Eunhae spoke again. "I just wanted to visit you! you gave an extra key and you didn't open the door so I used it!" I heard a loud sigh. "Mostly, when people don't open the door, they aren't home or don't want to open the door!" I think I'm going to talk to Y/n after this. "I'm like your mom! I'm the one who paid for your school!" "I didn't go to school for 3 years!" I widened my eyes. She didn't go to school for 3 years?! "Also a reason why I don't know you anymore!" Y/n had given up and sighed again. "I don't get it! explain please!" "Calm down first!"