I was sitting in living room just chilling when I got a text from my boyfriend Namjoon. We have been dating for two years now. We have a son name Kim Min Jun. He was one and my whole life. I loved him so much that I would die for him. Most people didn't have to thinking about dying for their son but ever since I left my home to live with Namjoon my life was never sane.
You see Namjoon owns a small tattoo parlor in Seoul. I am originally from America. At first I came to Korea as a small trip with friends then I met Namjoon. I was a preacher daughter in a small gated community. I grew up being protected by my mother and father that when I met Namjoon I didn't understand what I was fully getting myself into.
During the trip we had got closer. He was smart, funny and charming. It was like love at first sight. I never wanted to leave him but my parents wouldn't allow me to be with him. They didn't see the same things as me. Since he was a tattoo artist and was an atheist. They thought he was evil. They tried to keep us from each other but eventually I ran away so I could live with him.
When I did I realize he was more than a tattoo artist. He was also in a mafia. He was the mafia leader right hand man. They were all close like brothers it was 7 of them and I grew to love them all. They had became my family in a short period of time. So my life was crazy. All 7 of the boys live together and when I came I moved in with them. But it also meant seeing some pretty bad things. I didn't mind it though I knew that it was just a way of life for them if they had choices then they would be more than what they are today. So for 2 years this was my life.
Joonie🥰- Babe can you and junie come to the parlor.
Y/N💋- sure thing we will be there in 30 minutes.
I walked up stairs to our shared room and saw junie sleeping peacefully. I turned on the baby monitor and went into the bathroom I left the door open since our room door was locked and I knew I was the only one home. I took a shower and did my routine. I got out the shower and dressed my self up. Then woke up little man and got him dressed. At first he was being stubborn but he was eventually dressed.
What I wore/ hair and Min Jun outfit.
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I got him a bag together with some of his toys and a tablet. I pack snacks and drinks for him and some pull ups. After I had got his bag together I took him to the car and buckle him in and headed to the tattoo parlor.
The Tattoo parlor was 10 mins away. It was named Dark Happiness. It served as a spot for the boys to work. Junie had loved going there so that he could hang out with his uncles and dad. We all made sure junie didn't know about this life. Me and Namjoon agreed to let him have a choice. So he will soon learn about his father real job but for now he was just a tattoo artist.
When I got the the parlor Junie was bouncing in his seat. He was happy and he knew where we was. I parked the car and got Junie and the bag. We went in side and saw Yoongi sitting at the reception desk.
