Blood Ink - Yoongi's after story

03:The Kim Widow

Yoongi was still working hard trying to fix the gaps left in his planning. He had been burying himself in research for the past week and finally it seemed he had found a lead. Everyone was concerned about him. Namjoon even started looking closer into all his actions. He hasn't told them what this very important and complicated job is about. They don't even know who he is working for. Everyone knows that he doesn't like to rely on others but this time it was worse. He seemed to purposely try and hide it.

Yoongi POV

The moment I had the info confirmed, I drove over there alone. Namjoon tried to ask me some questions but there is no time. I finally have a lead. I might also find the bitch that tried to ruin my plans too. I suspect she was hired by some other gang involved in this or something.

I arrive at the warehouse. There is supposed to be something here. I suspect drugs, guns, blood, a corpse, any traces.

I was right. Too bad I was not there first.

„Hello officer!" I say approaching the man in uniform. There were two police cars and a... fire truck?

No... NO no no this is bad

"Hello sir! I'm afraid you are not allowed here." He said on a serious tone.

"Actually this place belongs to my parents, I was close b and wanted to take a look. There might have been important things that did not burn. I need to make a mental evaluation. My parents are Mr. and Mrs. Park." I lied so nonchalantly.

He checked his papers and let me look inspect the place with an annoyed attitude.

It was worse than I expected. There was barely any structure left from that building. Everything was burned to ashes. The stinging smell of ash was all over the place. This means that they knew I found out about the place. It was burned just the night before. And this also means that I am once again lost...

Back at the mansion I was greeted by a doubtful Namjoon who had been waiting for me. FUCKING GREAT.

" 'Morning Mr. Min! Did you enjoy your Sunday morning ride?"

"I don't have time for this. Leave me alone." I tried to pass by him but he stopped me and grabbed my arm.

"Where were you?" He asked now on a cold tone.

" At church. Where could I go on a Sunday?" I answered sarcastically.

"And did the church burn when you stepped in? You smell like a furnace." Seeing how I was not fighting back, he let go of my arm. "Yoongi-hyung, we need to talk."

I made a hand gesture to let him know that we need to be some place private and not in the front of the house. We went into my research office/lab and I sat him down in front of me on a chair. I can't hide anything anymore. At least Namjoon needs to know. I trust him.

"The reason I have been keeping things from all of you is that this job was directly given to by someone who you guys would not agree with. It was more of a personal request for help.

"Who?" He asked trying to hide the nervousness he was building up.

"Mrs. Kim, Seokjin's mother." He was shocked but he looked like he wanted me to elaborate. "She contacted me a month ago and asked me to not let any of you know. At least not for now."

"Hyung what is this about? That is a family of evil. We know. The Kim mafia is one of the most powerful in Seoul and Korea. Not to mention that there is a reason me and Jin ran away." He could hardly believe me.

"It sounds absurd and that is why she asked me. I'm the only one who has experienced being a mafia leader. I know what it means to fight on the edge 24/7 and I could understand her."