𝗚𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗦𝗧𝗔 (A BTS MAFIA AU FF)

Call of Duty

Chapter 8
Soo Jin's POV

'ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod' basically that's just how my thought goes on after all that just happened.

My feet ran with its own will, bringing me to somewhere else, far away from Hobi-oppa.

I soon realized I am standing in the middle of the hallway, still caressing the finger that he engulfed with his lips.

I blushed at the thought of seeing his eyes and his soft lips. I held the finger near my heart, feeling my heart beats faster.

"Gosh, what am I thinking..." I asked myself.

As I was blushing and it seems my feet won't work properly, I soon met Yoongi whom was wearing a grey hoodie and his face looked pretty tired.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"A-ah, it's nothing."

"Really? Then how do you explain the redness around your cheeks?" he asked as he pinched my cheeks as if I were a mochi.

"Yahhh stop it!" I demanded and he could only chuckled and soon left with his right hand raised.

Him mentioning about my red cheeks, I soon touched both of my cheeks seeing if it was true.

Well, according to the amount of warmthness I felt, it's pretty much a fact that I'm literally blushing.

"Damnit..." I muttered.

"Soo Jin-ah! Dinner's ready!" I could hear Jimin's voice from downstairs.

"C-coming!" I replied quickly as I ran downstairs meeting with five other men.

Two of them, which is Jungkook and Namjoon left since they were attending a meeting.

I soon went towards the dinner table, reunited with the members.

The only seat that was available for me was between Hobi and Taehyung.

I blushed at the thought that Hobi-oppa is going to be seating and eating beside me. I tried to calm myself as I took the seat beside Hobi's.

Everytime we accidently met in the eyes, we would automatically looked somewhere else and we never bothered to try make a conversation.

"Alright, let us eat." Jin exclaimed and soon he took out the salad spoon to take one.

Others seized for other food. I reached out for the Japchae and coincidancely, that is also what Hobi's aiming for.

"U-uhm, Soo Jin-ah, you take it first."

"O-oh no, it's alright. I can wait."

"No, no you shouldn't. I meant, you got here first so I think it's better if you go first."

"But really, it's alright o-" soon my words were cut with Yoongi grumbling and silently took the chance to take the jajangmyeon first.

"Stop fighting over food, you look like a newborn couple." I blushed at his words.

I looked at Hobi whose avoiding my gaze, probably didn't want me to see him blushing.

"Hey, that could be nice though. I meant, they're such a great pair." Jimin added.

I soon feel a force that pulled me towards my chair and soon I was engulfed in a protection-like hug by Taehyung.

"Yahhh I'm not letting Soo Jin-ah go that easily." he answered as he pouted.

"Now now can we all just have a nice calm dinner? Or else Imma snap your necks after this." Jin warned us with a smile and soon everyone went silent.

Few minutes later, a sound of a phone ringing was heard. Everyone showed a confused expression(except for Yoongi whose busy eating jajangmyeon).

Soon Jin reached out for his pocket, turns out it was his phone.

"Sorry, one sec." he said and soon left somewhere. The dinner soon proceed with the clinging sound of metal utensils filled the air.

"You...Y-your finger..." Hobi soon spoke, taking me off guard.

"Y-yes?".

"How's your finger? as he mentioned my finger, I soon started blushing madly as I engulfed my own finger.

"I-it's fine.." I answered without making eye contacts.

Though I could feel Hobi's eyes pierced behind my back and it was filled with sadness. Not long, Jin came back and was loading his gun.

"Plan B boys." Jin said calmly as he inserted the amo.

Soon Yoongi lazily stood up, doing the same thing as Jin does. Hobi sighed for a moment and soon loaded his gun.

I have to admit, I'm a bit stunned by how prepared the boys are even at the time they had to rest or atleast spent some time as a family.

"You stay here with Taehyung and Jimin. While me and the others are gone, make sure not to try going outside even to the garden. Make sure to always stick with them." Jin told me with a stern face.

"Wh-what happened to Namjoon and Jungkook?" I asked him, his face went even darker than before.

"The business got ambushed and they're hostages now. Awhile a go I received a call from the perpetrator." Jin explained shortly.

"I can come with you-".

"This perpetrator is beyond help, Soo Jin. It's better if me, Jin-hyung, and Hobi to take care of these fuckers." Suga said with a low tone, it sends shivers down my spine.

But for some reason, I couldn't back down. I already failed my first ever assignment as a con-artist, and so I failed to proove my worth to BTS as a partner.

Especially when I've acted so cold towards Namjoon, who had provided me with a roof although it was all because there was a forged contract from my sister. But still..

"I can go, please. I-I wanna help..".

"You're helping by staying safe with us, and it's more than enough already." Taehyung spoke as his hand laid on my shoulders, trying to calm me.

"B-but..".

"Soo Jin-ah, Yoongi was right. The enemy is not someone like ATEEZ, they're far worst and it's better if the others take care of it." Jin explained calmly.

He then murmured a small 'let's go' and the others started rolling towards the door.

The door that led their fate as a mafia and will never know either they came back alive or not.

"But I-" soon I was met with a pat on the head. I looked up only to see Hobi smiling towards me.

His smile were my drug for calmness, it was as if an angel was smiling down at me.

"We'll be back with the others." he said and shortly after he left with the others.

I was left with a blank mind at the door way, only to be awoken by Jimin.

"Let's clean the table." Jimin spoke calmly and started washing the dishes.

I glance towards Taehyung who also stares longingly at the doorway like a dog that had just been left alone by his owner.

But soon his face was back with a serious one and started helping Jimin.

I soon joined the others, since I don't like being the odd one out.

"You're not..Worried about them..?" I asked the question all of a sudden and soon I realized that the question was probably offensive.

"S-sorry for asking.." I quickly apologize and started picking up dirty dishes with Taehyung.

"...They'll be back." I heard someone spoke.

I looked towards the source only to found Jimin's glance. His eyes were filled with hope and also fear, and it was mixed up which turned into a stern face.

I then continued to picking up the dirty dishes.

Whilst the sound of the clinging utensils and plates, my mind was busy thinking about the others who are now answering their call of war.

"Please...

Be safe.."