Mafia's Daughter || Jungkook Fanfiction ||

~Chapter One~

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2003 

The room was a chaos. Everywhere, the men were trying to yell their opinions. Which was supposed to be a meeting, was going to turn into a war real soon. 

However, suddenly a gunshot was heard which was enough to silence everyone. The old man smirked as he waved the gun in the air. 

"Remember kids. This is a meeting and my office. I don't want anyone cutting anyone's throat when i am here. Do that outside of my building." 

All of the gang leaders were forced to refrain themselves as they respected the elderly. 

"We are sorry." one of the gang member spoke making the older man to scoff. 

"Okay. Now again to the topic. How do we stop the Zin's to concur our lands. They already have china and part of the Asia. But my people have told me that the gang is trying to find a way to get in contact with someone to concur our part of Asia too. I wont tolerate that." 

The room was silent for some time before a man spoke. 

"I think the only thing we can do is get in contact with the Yakuza Gang."  Some gasps were heard. 

'Is he wishing for death?'

'That's not possible.'

'Oh god. I am out.'

The elder man raised his eyebrows. Thinking. His hand still on the gun as he was shaking his head. 

"That is actually not a bad idea. I am sure they would love to help me. Since i owe him a lot of things."

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Present 2020

The class room was empty. No one was inside as it was already past the time. Everyone should be home. However, some sounds of grunts were heard from inside the closed classroom. 

"You son of a bitch!!! Think you can play out like this? Who told you tell on me." The kicks on the poor boy's stomach were non-stop. His eyes were red from crying as he begged them to stop. His hands were shaking. 

His lip was bruising as he couldn't bear this pain anymore. His only hope now was that they would get tired and let him go. But he was begging for them to stop for 20 mins now and it was hurting. 

Everything was hurting. He was in pain. But he liked it.

"Fucking shit! You are loser and you will stay like that! Your brother is way better. Even though you guys are twins. He is way better than you nerdy!!!!" 

There they go again. Bringing his brother. What was his fault. All he did was disagree to do Marks homework. When the teacher saw them insisting him to do something, she asked him if they were askign him to do his homework and he told the truth. 

Why truth  always bring pain. 

With one last punch and a spit. Mark walked out wiping his sweat mumbling 'Fucking asshole.'

On the other side, The poor boy tapped the floor to look for his glasses. Finding them cracked on the floor. He picked them up and quickly placed them on. 

Grunting in pain, he got up and picked up his stuff. He couldn't even walk properly. 

When he was outside, he was faced by an older man. 

"Oh Lord! Are you okay Young Master!??" 

"Y-yes, just fell." Jungkook awkwardly pushed his hair back. Trying the man to buy his excuse. However, the man knew the truth. This happens more often so he is aware but he doesn't want to come in between because he also got kids to feed. 

"Okay Young master. But i am not sure if Mr Jeon will be happy to see you like this. We have got guests coming. Your brother is already there."

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"Y/n. Darling you ready?"  Middle aged lady spoke softly knocking on the door. 

"Yes mom. Just coming out in five minutes."  The women on the other side of the door sighed before saying okay and leaving the girl alone. 

They all knew it was too much for them to put this all on the girl but they had to. There was no choice in this situation. The mother felt sorry for her daughter but she couldnt do anything. 

Y/n slowly opened her drawer before looking at the pictures. 

His big doe smile. 

His little nose scrunch when fixing his glasses.  

His cute little dimple. 

His soft silky hair. 

Everything about him was so perfect. Perfect to be her prince charming. Shaking her head she closed the drawer and locked it. 

There was no point in this now. She knew from the start that she was going to get married to someone else. That she would have no choice.

Mafia's daughters dont deserve nice guys like him. Which is why she never confessed her love to the boy but now she regrets it. Maybe if she would have then she might have felt a bit better. 

Knowing at least she tried.

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To be continued.