Mafia Boss Rising

8: Y/N & JK (Part 2)

Y/N and Jungkook's first year was fun, but they had to weather the storm first.

Y/N was certain that, after several talks with Jungkook, she wanted to be with him. Being with him came with the price of getting involved in his mafia, but she wanted this. She wanted the fun, the love, the excitement, but more than anything, she wanted him.

When he knew he couldn't talk her out of it, he started teaching her what she needed to know. He taught her how to defend herself, fight strategically, and use firearms of different kinds.

Every time Y/N practiced, Jungkook gave her praise. Whether she did poorly, well, or perfectly, he adored her ambition when she tried. He cared for her so much that he took the time to make sure she'd survive in the mafia. She loved it.

Then, there was Y/N telling her mother about her mafia boyfriend. One can only imagine how that played out...not good at all. Y/N's mother told her to leave Jungkook all the time until Y/N was caught selling drugs for him and was made to choose. It was her family or Jungkook.

...and she chose Jungkook. She'd already learned too much, done too much to stop now. When she agreed to be in the shit, she was in the shit. There was no going back, especially after she got her mafia tattoo of double samurai swords crossing over each other.

After everything, she moved into his mafia house and did her best in helping him build up his power. She stood by his side through everything. From stealing from street gangs to defending their house when enemies attacked, Jungkook and Y/N fought together with the rest of JK's forces.

They took the mafia world of South Korea by storm until they reached the same level as the biggest mafia boss, Min Yoongi.

It wasn't until their year and a half mark that the couple ran into some serious trouble.

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It was supposed to be a regular meeting with a distributor to pay for and collect product. Y/N and Jungkook would always go to these together in case any issues arose.

Everything looked right with the distributor. They were receiving and paying for the amount they asked for.

"We're good," Jungkook smiled, "babe, pay these wonderful people."

Y/N went to the car where Jin and Taehyung waited and got the money in a briefcase, "got it, bunny."

She undid the clips on it and showed the money. Just when the men belonging to the distributor were about to take the money, a voice shouted, "D.E.A., GET ON THE GROUND."

Immediately after one of the other men started running, bullets started firing at everyone. Jungkook grabbed Y/N's hand, trying to escape with her, but she was tackled by a D.E.A. agent.

"GO, GO!" She told her boyfriend while being held down by the agent.

Jungkook didn't want to leave her, but she shook her hand free of his. Jin made sure Jungkook got out of there safely while Y/N and both men of the distributor were arrested and taken to prison.

Y/N didn't mind going to prison, she'd do anything, endure anything for Jungkook. She also knew she wouldn't be there for long.

In prison, she was stripped of her clothing and wore a light blue uniform. She then had to hear what she was being arrested for and the list went on forever. Some of her crimes were as minor as shoplifting...others were as serious as murder.

After that, cuffs were placed on her wrists, ankles, even around her waist. Ten men had to take her to her cell in solitary confinement so that there was no way she'd slip away from them.

Meanwhile, Jungkook had to think of what he'd have to do to get Y/N out.

"I need to get Y/N out NOW!" Her boyfriend freaked. "What's the fastest, safest thing?! She's my best fighter, my most committed fighter. She always gets my jobs done, I need her back ASAP."

Jimin shared his idea, "this is the maximum-security prison we're trying to get her out of. I think you should find some guards who can be bought and have them get her out."

"Anything to have her back again, shit." Jungkook rubbed his face with stress.

That's his girlfriend, the person who'd always fight next to him. She's stolen for him, fought for him, and killed for him. That's his broad, ain't nobody finna keep her away from him.

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Y/N spent two days in prison, being forced to do what was required of her. She didn't want to do anything. She refused to eat, so she was tube fed. She didn't want showers, so she was hosed. She spent the majority of her time in her cell.

The night of her second day there, she sat still on her stiff bed. Many footsteps were approaching down the hall to her and her eyes flickered to the door.

When she saw all the guards, she smirked, "time for my next tube feeding? I promise I'll put up a fight."

"Y/N L/N, come with us." One of them told her, opening the door for her.

She scanned them...no cuffs ready for her, no tube, no towel. That's when she knew it was time.

She stood up, cracked her back, and went along with the guards as they surrounded her while walking down the hall. She observed that the cameras watching them were off and they were walking her to the exit. She smiled...Jungkook came to get her.

Right outside the exit was the usual car with heavily tinted windows. Y/N squealed, running and throwing the door open...to see no one waiting for her in the backseat.

"You'll see him at the house, Y/N," Jimin said.

"Oh, ok." She slid into the seat and closed the door.

At Jungkook's house, Y/N bolted out of the car and inside, "BUNNY!"

"Y/N?" He called from upstairs.

She ran to the bedroom to see him a couple feet away from the door, "hey!"

"Love of my life, I finally have you back." His arms wrapped around her. "You're so good. No, we didn't get to collect the product, but you're so good. It was the D.E.A. that messed it up."

"I kind of did feel like I failed you." Y/N closed her eyes with her head resting on his chest.

"No, no, it's nothing like that. Come on," he led her out of the room, "we need to call that distributor to see what we can do now."

"Right," she smiled, "we got this."

He rubbed her shoulder and kissed the top of her head, assuring her that everything would be ok. They worked well with each other in these times. They were golden.

...but nothing gold can stay.