Mafia Boss Rising

6: Hard Worker, Happy Boss

The next day after breakfast, Yoongi sat down with you in the living room to explain what you'd be doing today.

"So you know how you stole dozens of clients and distributors from me? I want them back, and then I want some more," Yoongi said, a smile appearing on his lips.

"I've got 'em all right here." You pulled your new phone out.

The day before, you ordered a new phone to be delivered to you and set fire to the old one. All you needed was your contacts. Anything else is gone forever.

"I'll stay here while you make your calls in case anyone I used to work with wants to speak with me." He sat back on the couch.

"Sounds good. First up is Giovanni Russo, remember him?" You grinned as you started the call.

Yoongi nodded, "best weed ever, I need a shipment ASAP."

"Gotcha," you nodded, "Russo! Hey! It's Y/N L/N, how ya doin'?"

"I'm well," he answered, "what is this number you're calling from?"

"New phone, long story. Anyways, how's the family?" You asked, pacing around the room.

Yoongi watched you, quite surprised by how casually you spoke to people. He was always very formal with everyone he did business with, calling them "sir" or "ma'am", never getting too personal.

Then there's you, talking to them like they're your friends, making them laugh, and asking about their personal lives.

"Good, good," you said, "alright, Russo, I got news. I'm working for Min Yoongi now and Jeon Jungkook's mafia will be falling apart soon. I strongly suggest you send shipments to Yoongi from now on."

"How will Jungkook's mafia fall apart?" Russo asked.

"Haha...he cheated on me. Now, I help his enemy take everything from him. Not to worry though, you knew Yoongi once, and he's a good businessman."

"I suppose you're right. Plus, you're working with him. I've grown fond of you."

"Aw, you in love with me, Russo?" You laughed. "HA, just kidding. When is that shipment coming in?"

"You crack me up," he cackled loud enough for Yoongi to hear, "two days, Miss Y/N. Thank you for calling."

"Thank you, Russo. Tell your daughter I wish her good luck in the 2nd grade, alright? Bye bye!" You pressed the end call button.

"You," Yoongi showed his gummy smile, "are something else. I could never talk like that to my clients or distributors."

"Charisma goes a long way, especially for me since I'm a woman. You should try it, just a little bit." You shrugged.

You went down the list of people to call, convincing every single one of them to ship products to or buy from Min Yoongi.

"How many more calls?" Yoongi asked.

"Just one," you answered.

"Who?"

"Kayla of Venezuela."

"KAYLA OF VENEZUELA?!"

You gave him a look of confusion, "...yea...should I not call her?"

"Please call her! Oh my god!" Yoongi stood up, running his fingers through his brown locks, "I've tried to get her to distribute to me four times!"

"Well, you're in luck. She's my best friend." You put the phone up to your ear, "hey, Venezuela! It's Y/N."

"Hey!" Kayla gasped. "Glad to hear that you're alive! You know that if I was closer, I'd help, but we're in different countries. How is everything?"

"I'll tell you. I'm working for Min Yoongi now."

"Min Yoongi...yes, I think I know him."

"Part of me getting back at Jungkook is that I help his enemy. I know you already cut ties with Jungkook after I told you what happened. I need one more thing though."

"Distribute to Yoongi?" She guessed.

"Yes."

"I know I'll be ok when you're working with him, but can you promise I won't be disappointed?"

You looked at Yoongi, remembering all that Jungkook had you steal from him. If it weren't for Jungkook, Yoongi wouldn't be a questionable client.

"I promise you won't be disappointed," you said, "Yoongi is great at what he does."

"Ok, I'll have a shipment out there in a week, babe," Kayla agreed.

"Thank you, Kayla! Thank you! I love you!"

"I love you too," your best friend laughed, "bye."

You hung up, "shipment from Kayla comes in next week!"

"YYYEESSS!" Yoongi jumped around in excitement. "Man, she cooks her cocaine in ether! That's 98% purity!"

"I did a line of that shit once and only once. Too much for me to handle." You chuckled, smiling wider when watching Yoongi get so happy.

"You're wonderful!" He opened his arms and came to you, hugging you while jumping.

It took a second, but you hugged him back and joined him in jumping, "HAHA! Thank you!"

"Come on!" He pulled you by your hand. "We need to organize my calendar!"

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A couple hours of organizing went by, Namjoon and Hoseok checking in on you two every now and then. By the time you and Yoongi finished, y'all had the next two weeks filled with shipments and deliveries. A full ass schedule, just the way Yoongi liked it.

"Whew! I'm almost sweating from all of that." You capped the marker in your hand.

Yoongi chuckled, "thank you for all of your help. Tomorrow is an easier day for you."

"What will I be doing?"

"Starting the process of getting that tattoo on your neck removed. You'd like that, right?"

"I'd very much appreciate it." You nodded. Without the tattoo, the only thing left to remind you of your ex was your memories.

Replacing Jungkook's samurai swords with Yoongi's flaming gun is going to feel so freeing. Your ex's tattoo made you feel like his house was the only place you were welcome, but being in Yoongi's house now was helping push that feeling away.

You and Yoongi went downstairs. He went to start making dinner while you chilled on the couch with Hoseok and Namjoon.

"I know you've only been here for two days," Namjoon spoke, "but how are you liking it?"

"It's nice here...I like it a lot better than my ex's place." You smiled.

"What's his house like?" Hoseok asked.

You kind of zoned out at his question, thinking back to how it felt to live there just before you left. It was a dark, cold, and lonely existence. There were times you got excited when Jungkook was around, but other times, he was scary...and he could be mean too. You couldn't count how many times you cried a month.

"...Y/N?" Hoseok's voice made it into your ears.

You blinked, "...sorry...what was the question?"

"Never mind," Namjoon changed the subject, "how was your day?"

You brightened up, "great! I got us a lot of clients and distributors, Yoongi's very happy. I'm glad I'm doing good so far."

"Good! As you spend more time with us, you'll see we're a family. Yoongi treats us very well and we do the same for him." Hoseok smiled.

Hoseok is very sweet and has a cute smile...he's like a ray of sunshine on a cloudy day. He's refreshing.

"Kids!" Yoongi called y'all. "Dinner!"

"COMING!" Namjoon was the first to jump up from his seat.

From that, you felt the urgency to run after him, "ME TOO!"

"WHA-" Hoseok tried to keep up, "SAVE SOME FOR ME!"