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The Race (Yoongi)🌹🖤pt.3

10 minutes

You've been sitting in the kitchen for ten minutes and waited for the front door to be knocked down by the one and only Min Yoongi.

Truth be told; You had to kill him. There is no reason for you two to be in a relationship. It began as a strict "work relationship" and somehow turned into you both being backstabbers towards other people.

But what was the reason? It wasn't like both of you were in a race to the death. With Hoseok dead in third place and Yoongi in second place it seemed more like a draw coming your way. Though it pains you to have to draw your gun on Yoongi, you might have to do it to save your company.

Killing one of the biggest gang members in Korea? That would be enough money to practically pay for your great grand children's college! Who wouldn't want that for themselves?

Just as you were neck deep in thought; Yoongi comes knocking down the door with his military decked out head to toe and ready for a shoot out. Leader Min steps out in the front with none other than Taehyung from the biggest gang in Brazil. He was born in Korea but his father had big trades and moved the whole family there.

Ever since then the South Korean male was in Brazil and always had money in banks globally.

Yoongi ran to you and pulled you into a tight embrace. Even though you were sitting there normally, it was only normal for the males to look around as if it was a set up.

"I killed Hoseok..."

Everyone looked at you shocked. From Yoongi to Taehyung to every person in Yoongi's army. Everyone couldn't believe the Hoseok Jung was taken out that easily. Yoongi looked at you like a proud father who's daughter just dumped her boyfriend.

Everyone began to celebrate when they found out the envied male was finally gone for good.

Everyone but you.

This was the work you've signed up for yes; But it was never worth killing someone you were actually close to. Somewhat... "While you all celebrate I'll be outside.." Everyone was too busy rummaging through the dead males kitchen to even hear you. You sit on the back porch and take in the scenery.

The short minutes soon turned into a whole hour as you began to doze off......

And was woken up with gun shots.

You looked around dazed out and thought they were just celebrating the gang members death but soon realized the number of men multiplied. They were shooting at each other as bodies piled and fell to the ground.

"YOONGI-" You were quickly cut off by a towel being wrapped around your head. It dealt hot as your breathing was being slowed down by the fabric.
You felt your body leave the ground as you were carried away by multiple arms.

You felt yourself fall into the seat of a vehicle and the door closed.
You quickly took the towel off to open the door but it was too late.

Your door was put on child lock as the car rode away.

"It's great to see you y/n, I've heard many things."
The voice was deep and focused but was still mature.
You turned around to see a male with a velvet and black suit.
He had black rimmed glasses and his hair was styled in an undercut parted to the side.

"Happy to see me?" You rolled your eyes at his comment before answering.

"Kim Namjoon what do you want from me?" He smiled proudly with his dimples poking out proudly.
"Oh baby girl I heard you killed Hoseok, is that true? You know word gets around fast in the Mafia world."

Kim Namjoon

Not one of the biggest but THE BIGGEST drug lord of Seoul.

He comes from a dirt poor family who were practically on the streets. The male was always smart with the IQ of over 200 but could never afford school.
All it took was one plug for Namjoon to make it in this world of trading and stocks. It took him only one year to become one of the biggest traders of the Mafia world.

Almost everyone has came to him once for every drug or even a weapon that wasn't even found in Korea.

The male snaps his fingers to bring you out of your daze.

"Babygirl you know I hate to be kept waiting." He takes a sip from his wine glass as he waited for your response.
"Yes you dimples freak I killed Hoseok!" What? You gonna kill me or something?"
He let out a maniacal yet sarcastic laugh for your bravery. He's never been stepped to so formally.

"Actually quite the opposite.." He takes one more sip before continuing.
"I wanna personally ask you to join my group. I consider your bravery for taking down Hoseok....let's call it a thank you deal."

The car comes to a stop and you look through the front mirror to see his jet black private jet. He steps out and looks back one more time to see you.

"Do you take my offer?"
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Yes or no?