VENDETTA | VKOOK

┌TWO┐

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"I'm giving you till next Wednesday to show me the dead body of whoever you slept with." Dokeun said, and Taehyung nodded gingerly, his heart thumping in his chest.

First five minutes in this fucking Mafia and he's already on the verge of death.

"Now, Jungkook, I want you to show him around, alright?" Dokeun said, and Jungkook nodded, looking anywhere but at Taehyung, who groaned inwardly.

"Sure." Jungkook said, and then gestured Taehyung to follow him out the door. Dokeun kept the other three boys back in the room, probably wanted to speak to them about something. Either way, Taehyung felt the vein in his neck grow as he walked out of the room.

"So, you're 21 huh?" Taehyung said bitterly, and Jungkook kept a straight face, a dark gaze on his face. Both of them walked, Taehyung following Jungkook.

"You're a bartender, huh?" Jungkook spat back.

"You're a baker, huh?" Taehyung retorted, and they both reached a corner of the top floor, where no guards or soldiers were.

"What the hell was I supposed to tell you? That I'm the son of the biggest Mafia gang leader in Korea?" Jungkook hissed, and Taehyung sighed.

"You could've told me you're 18, at least." Taehyung mumbled, and Jungkook pursed his lips.

"That- ugh- I thought you'd think I was a kid. Anyways- that's not important. Please tell me you slept with someone after you met me." Jungkook said, and Taehyung looked at him.

Taehyung pressed his lips together in a thin line, giving him an obvious look which made Jungkook groan.

"Nope." Taehyung mumbled, and Jungkook let out a whine of a kind, surprising Taehyung a little.

"Why couldn't you be a slut who sleeps around?" Jungkook cried softly, and Taehyung sighed, running his fingers through his hair.

"Oh my god, my father cannot find out that I'm the one you slept with, Taehyung. He's going to kill me before you even get the chance to!" Jungkook squeaked, and Taehyung snickered, suddenly seeing the boy who seemed to stone cold and badass beside his father look so worried.

"What's so funny?" Jungkook snapped, and Taehyung smirked.

"Nothing. What, s'your dad homophobic or something?" Taehyung asked. He'd worked with Mafias before, and he knew how less they recruited women and how men just got desperate and slept with each other.

"Kind of?? I mean, he doesn't care about other soldiers and stuff, but if he finds out I've been sleeping around with men when I'm supposed to be out.. shooting guns, or whatever, he'll be pissed." Jungkook said, biting the inside of his cheek.

"Alright, so what are we going to do?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook looked at him and cocked his eyebrow.

"Nothing. You're going to tell my dad that you can't and you chickened out. You're gonna go join some other Mafia, and we're never gonna see each other again." Jungkook said, and then attempted to walk away.

Taehyung grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him back, pressing him against the wall. "Woah there, doll. I'm definitely not going anywhere." Taehyung said, and Jungkook's cheeks tinted a little, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Why not? There's loads of other Mafias here!" Jungkook said, and Taehyung snickered.

"Yeah, but I have to join this one." Taehyung said, and Jungkook opened his mouth to say something, but Taehyung cut him off.