♚ Mafia Queen ♚ Blackpink Rosé x Jisoo Fan-fiction

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She smiled her tears away and slowly put the flowers, which she was carrying down on the grave of her parents. Without her parents she had to take the throne of the mafia and survive in the deadliest business.

Rosé's p.o.v

I was walking to school calmly when I saw a woman dressed in a black dress, black coat and black high heels walking towards the same direction like me. Her hair had the colour of the same black and her Dior scent was matching with her aura.
She seemed not to be that old like she dressed but I'm not sure.

It was a new school year but I wasn't really excited or anything like that. Normally I was very unpopular in my school because I was always the best in all subjects.

The woman all in black went into the school and I did the same like her. She walked towards my class where the teacher was already waiting.

"Ah Ms Kim! Welcome in our class, please feel comfortable to ask anyone if you need anything and please take a seat beside Chaeyoung who just stands behind you," said the teacher to her and she turned to look at me.
I bowed scared that she might be rude to me like everyone else was but she smiled warmly at me.

"Hey, don't bow I'm not that old for you to have to bow. My name is Kim Jisoo, very honoured to meet you Chaeyoung," after she introduced herself she kissed the back of my hand and shock was written all over my face. Nowadays that was very untypical and I thought only a prince would do that.

"H-hello J-Jisoo, h-here's our d-desk," I stuttered and she nodded pulling the chair for me to sit on it. I was resisting but then sat down and thanked her quietly. She was different from others that was clear.

After a while the class filled and they all glanced at Jisoo with curious eyes. She took off her coat and put it on her chair. The red leather belt she was wearing was highlighting her soft curves and she looked gorgeous in every angle. I almost drooled while looking at her but then snapped back to my senses.

"H-how o-old are y-you J-Jisoo?" I asked while again stuttering. I hated myself for stuttering in front of her. It made me look like a fool and I didn't want my first impression to be weird.

"I'm nineteen, shortly turning twenty. And I'm here because I wanted to do the years I missed. My life isn't ordinary but yeah that's all," she answered all questions I wanted to ask her with one sentence. Was this girl able to read my mind? Oh please not!

"Wow she's already an adult," I mumbled to myself impressed that she's in my class where we all are sixteen and she heard it and chuckled.

"Don't need to worry about that, I'm a normal student now. So tell me a little about you," she said and I nodded a little too nervous probably still looking like a fool.

"So I-I'm Park Chaeyoung, Roseanne Park is my English name. I love to be called Rosé. I have one friend named Lisa, she sits behind us. My father died when I was young and my mother is mentally unstable, what means she's in the psychiatry. I live alone in our house and have some pet fishes. Most of the time I'm studying or working," I told her maybe a little too much about my life but she didn't look disinterested in anything I said.

"Your life must be hard, right? I know how it feels without parents, it's an empty space. But we have to show everyone that we're strong without anyone and we can do it," Jisoo lowered her voice a little while talking so nobody others than me could understand what she said.

Her dark eyes were focusing on mine and she never looked another way than straight into my eyes while she talked to me. To my luck the students were distracted with other things and weren't staring at us.

"W-what about your p-parents?" I asked still slightly stuttering the words I wanted to say.

"None of the topics I love to talk about, but I can tell you that I don't have them anymore and I know too good how you feel," she answered me.

I nodded with a sad smile. For the first time I wasn't alone with my problems, for the first time somebody didn't have the perfect family like all the others.

She wanted to say something to me but stopped when the teacher started the lesson. I was annoyed by the teacher because I still wanted to talk with Jisoo but shrugged it off and listened to his lesson.

History was always boring but this time I listened carefully because he talked about the story of the biggest mafia family in this world. I shivered at the thought of mafias but I found them interesting.

"Does anyone know how the leader of this family is called? It does not have to be his real name, his nickname is enough" the teacher asked and nobody raised a hand.

He waited for another minute hoping that someone knew the answer when Jisoo raised her hand.

"Yes Ms Kim?" He asked while smiling at the new student.

"He was always called the hunter but his real name was Dimitrij Vladislav," she answered his question and said the Russian name with a perfect Russian accent what made the whole class gasp.

"Thank you Ms Kim. The hunter is the most dangerous mafia leader in the whole history. He is known for his heartless hunting, none of his enemies did survive. But some rumours say he can be lovely to his wife and daughter too," the teacher continued telling us about 'the hunter'.

I glanced towards Jisoo and saw her looking a little uncomfortable. Maybe she didn't like mafias or found them scary? But why did she knew how he is called? She couldn't find them so scary. Or... maybe the hunter killed her parents?! That would be an good but sad answer to everything.

"Excuse me could I go to the restroom?" Jisoo asked and the teacher approved with a smile and a nod.

After she went to the restroom I asked to go there too and the teacher approved. I was just too curious to not follow her.
I quietly went into the restroom to see her cry silently. In her hands she had a diamond necklace which she held tightly.

I was hiding behind the door and it broke my heart to see Jisoo cry.

"Hey, are you fine?" I asked softly and went near her.

She quickly stopped crying and acted like she just checked her makeup in the mirror.

"I was just checking my makeup everything fine," she said with a smile and I sighed.

"Look I know I'm basically a stranger to you but you don't have to hide your emotions in front of me. We're friends now so you can trust me, plus I saw you crying," I replied and she bit on her lip nervously.

"Fine, yes I was crying. But please excuse me when I don't want to tell you the reason, it's too personal for me.." She said and I nodded understanding her.

After that she was acting like nothing ever happened...