The door to your motel room shook after it was kicked.
"Well, shit. Somebody found me." You couldn't help but smile at this misfortune. For real, it's getting funny now.
With nowhere else to go, you had to leave all of your shit and get on the bed. There's no way you're breaking through the window and jumping over the railing with a suitcase dragging you down.
The door shook again and the doorknob popped off.
"Y/N L/N!" Someone shouted on the other side. "YOU'RE A DEAD WOMAN!"
"I don't know you, but ok." You shrugged, taking your remaining money and shoving it in your bra.
When the door busted open, you jumped from one bed to the other, then used the springiness to jump through the window. Your back made the glass shatter as you flew into it, and you made sure to land on your feet.
You boosted yourself over the railing and dropped from the second floor onto the hood of a car, causing the alarm to go off.
Bullets followed your every move as you slid off the car and started running from one end of Daegu to the other. The closer you got to Yoongi's place, the more people spotted you and followed you.
By the time you were on Yoongi's street, your running was still strong, but your lungs could collapse at any moment now. The only reason you wouldn't let your legs fail you was because at least 25 people were chasing you. Some even tried to run you over earlier.
Closing in on the black gates that guarded the house, you shouted, "YOONGI!"
Two men at the gates turned and saw you, one of them speaking into a walkie talkie. After getting some response, the man opened the gate enough for you to come through.
At the front door of the house, you saw Yoongi come out. Still running at full speed, you bolted onto his property, "YOONGI!"
He smiled at you in his black suit as he approached the gates, his arms wide open for you to run into.
Ummm, instead of that, you ran past him, taking shelter in his mafia house.
Outside, Yoongi announced, "Y/N L/N works for me now, everyone! And you know what happens if you mess with any of my people!"
Groans and curses were mumbled in the crowd of your enemies, but they left, never to disturb you again.
When Yoongi came back in, he found you doubled over in his foyer, trying to take deep breaths.
"So you're gonna work for me now, Miss Y/N?" He asked as he stood next to you.
You could only nod your head in agreement.
"Excellent," he pet your head, "you start work tomorrow. For now, let me show you to your room. You can meet my main crew in the morning at breakfast."
Catching your breath, you followed Yoongi from the foyer to the living room. The living room branches off into a hallway with four rooms, yours being the one at the very end.
He opened the door for you and all you wanted to do was lay down. The happiest smile spread on your face when you saw the queen-sized bed. You even giggled a little bit as you jumped onto the mattress, feeling the softness of the duvet cover.
"This is your room now, you're free to decorate it as you'd like. Will you be needing anything else?" Yoongi asked, watching you from the door.
At first...you were surprised at that question. Do you need anything? It's been a while since anyone actually cared what you needed.
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Mafia Boss Rising
FanfictionBTS Yoongi X Reader ⚠️ story touches on abusive relationships and mental illness, contains sex, mentions drugs, and includes violence⚠️ ⚠️Jungkook will make you very sad⚠️ ⭐️I do not own BTS, just the story and the personalities of the members⭐️ ...