The Kim Family ✔️

Family

Jin

My family is very powerful, very rich, and very dangerous. My grandfather, Kim Seok-Jung, is the head of one of the largest Korean crime families in North America. My father, Kim Seo-Jun, is my grandfathers second in command and heir to the family business. My mother Hana has been married to my father for 26 years, arranged marriage when she was 16.

My Grandfather is the only person that my brothers and I are truly terrified of, we have grown up seeing him beating the shit out of people and putting guns to peoples head, he even put one to my Dad's head once, right in front of us.
My youngest brother, Kim Taehyung, is 22, and he is in charge of our Shipping Industry, he manages all incoming and outgoing shipments that come to us from overseas. It's all illegal goods, so we have certain people in our pocket who can make sure our shipments reach us legally.

Kim NamJoon is my Oldest brother, at 26 he is in charge of Extorting business owners in our territory, he collects the protection money from the business' we use as fronts to sell illegal products or for money laundering, Namjoon is very intimidating and will kick someone's ass at the drop of a hat. Im Kim SeokJin, I am the middle brother at 24, and I am the golden child, according to my brothers. Im in charge of obtaining and selling weapons and illegal substance distribution, and I handle the money laundering

I am also the glorified babysitter to my brothers. Somehow, I have become my parents' favorite child and have been pushed to the head of the line after my father to take over the business. I not only make sure we make lots of money, but I am also my brothers keeper.

They can get a bit out of hand, sometimes being a little over dramatic. But my family is my whole world, and I will destroy anyone who tries to hurt them. My mother is my everything, I am proud to call myself the mama's boy of the family. We moved to Chicago when I was 12, South Korea was getting a little too crowded and a little too crazy when it came to the other families. On top of Korean crime families, we also had to deal with Japanese crime families moving in. So we moved the business to North America, which is not horrible, I love Chicago. Unlike my brothers who still live at home, I bought a condo downtown so that I can have the serenity of the car horns, buses, police sirens, and the L-train, that's my peace.

When we moved here, I was just starting the 8th grade. That is where I met Min Yoongi, Park Jimin, and Jung Hoseok. We instantly became best friends. Yoongi lived with his dad, his mom passed away when he was a baby, but after his dad passed from an illness he practically became a brother and moved in with us, my parents raised him as their own. Jimin's dad was head of another smaller Korean Crime Family here in Chicago. When his parents were killed by a rival family, Jimin was pushed into the role of Head of family. He was just a kid of 17 at the time, but he does pretty good. People respect him even though he's young, and him and I have been known to butt heads. Hoseok has become Jimin's second in command. He takes very good care of Jimin and helps him through the tough times that this job can bring.

My Father made Yoongi head of Security, he's in charge of our security detail, Yoongi and I have also befriended Chuck, he helps obtain hard to get weapons and supplies us with our bullet proof vehicles. Growing up, starting at the age of 5, my grandfather taught me everything that I needed to know to be head of the family one day. Hand to Hand combat, weapons training and knowledge, extensive knowledge in computer hacking, this isn't something I want to do for the rest of my life. My one true passion is cooking, I can cook anything, my Grandma taught me everything she knew in the kitchen.

My dream is to open a restaurant, but my grandfather won't allow it. He is afraid I will leave the family if I do, not to say I haven't thought about it.
I am vegging at home right now, listening to Spotify and playing Video Games, I'm supposed to be getting ready to go to the mansion tonight for dinner when my phone starts ringing, I grab it off the table and see that's it Namjoon, I bet this is one of those "babysitting" jobs I was talking about. "What's up, Joon", I ask. "I need your help, little brother. I'm going to send you an address, swing by before going to the mansion", he says. "I'll be right there", I say before hanging up. Great, same shit, different day.

I only go home now a days to see my mom and my baby brother Taehyung. He and I are the closest. Namjoon and I disagree too much. He thinks he's always right, and I know I'm always right. I throw on one of my respectable suits and head out to help Joon.