(Completed) Officer/Yoonmin

027

=Past
=Past memories
= Inner voice

"Hey, your brother finally left you for good!! You're so worthless that he didn't even want you!!!"

I sat there, not responding as I just continued to play on my phone, not giving a shit.

Yoongi could go fucking die in a ditch for all I care.
"Hey, we're speaking to you fucker!"
My phone was snatched out of my hand.
I watched as the musty boy in front of me had it raised above him head, his hand moving downwards at a fast speed, letting my phone crush from the force of the throw onto the ground.

"I told you to stop spending so much time on that fucking phone!!!"

Crash!!

"B-b-but d-da-"
"Don't fucking call me that!!!"
Slap!!

"S-stop!!"
The crunching sound of my hand made my eyes open wide and my head fall back, my mouth open in a painful and silent scream.

Tears continued to seep into the carpet beside my head, my body shaking.
The pain from my body starts to go away, numbing me, the only pain left was my heart beating.

I turn my head to the side, my gaze landing on my brother.
He stared at me, a weird expression on his face.
He looked like he was going to cry.

Weak!!
Worthless!!!

I don't need a brother like you!!!

Screams from my father were heard in the distance, but I didn't bother to pay attention to them, succumbing to the voices.

My eyes eye landed from the broken phone to the faces of the two boys, only seeing my father and my brother, their mocking faces taunting and teasing me.

"Fucking fa-"
The knife in my back pocket glinted under the artificial lights, finally placing itself in the stomach of my brother.

He lets out a blood curling scream, his face showing pain and terror.

I smirked.
I kicked my father who was froze from fear in the gut. He falls to the ground, moaning in pain.

I twist the knife into my brother's stomach, all while I was sucking the air out of my father's lungs with my other hand.

I take the knife out of my brother and I continue to stab him, over and over until there was blood surrounding the floor around me, my clothes, and his dead body.

I looked to my right, not realizing that father was already dead.
I took my bloody knife and stabbed him, doing the same thing I did to my brother.

Once I was done I stood up, my job done as I smirked at the two dead bodies of the boys.

Boys?
My smirk faltered as I saw their faces, recognizing them as my two number one bullies.

Panic raised inside of me as I realized just exactly where I was.
I quickly put the knife in my pocket and went over to the window, quickly unlocking it, pushing it upwards so that I could jump out of it.

I look back at the bodies and my eyes water.
I turn around and jump out of the window, my feet landing on soft grass.

I look up at the window and sigh.
Without a second thought I start to run away from the orphanage and down the streets of Seoul, knowing that if I got caught then I was dead.

I ran down random streets, the only thing on my mind was getting away from there.
My mind clouded, I accidentally ran into a tall man with a fancy suit on, blood accidentally staining his expensive white shirt.

I look up shakily with wide eyes, not knowing what to do.
He looks at the blood on me and smiles, looking back at my face.

"How about you join my Mafia business son?"

Four years later~~

"Boss!"
As heads bowed my way as I passed, the smirk on my face grew even wider.
After my own bosses death in an ambush, I became the new boss around here.

He taught me everything I know now.
He taught me how to kill, lie, persuade, deceive, snipe, how to use anything to win, I was practically his son.

I was sad about his death, but I wouldn't let it bother me.
I already killed the stupid gang that killed him, not even surprised on how they were out to shed blood for him.

He was the most dangerous mafia leader.

"Sir! We've found the location of the Park Jimin that you wanted us to find."
"Give me the information."
I held my hand out, feeling as a stack of papers were placed in it, my fingers curling around it.

I walk away from the man and towards my office, new determination on my mind.
In a few years, I'll send him a little gift.
But for now.....

I'll watch."

•••

Lynn~~