BTS ~ 𝘚𝘦𝘰𝘬 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯 || Seven Deadly Sins || Mafia AU

twenty seven.

Minji's pov.

"What?!"
"How did they get them?!"
"I'm going to kill them when I see them again, I'm telling you!"

There was a loud breakout of declarations and questions. I just stared at the boys yelling in front of me, wondering what to do and how to react. "Read out the letter," Yoongi prompted. Namjoon muttered curses under his breath as he nodded. He proceeded to read the letter out loud.

"Dear Bangtans,

Well, it's been a while, hasn't it?

Your smarts obviously didn't pull through with this one, boys. You see, we have noticed your spies for quite some time now. You may have been able to hide from us up until this point, but, as I'm sure you know well enough, nothing lasts forever. Taking them was easy. We have friends, acquaintances, if you will, that you do not know of. You aren't the only ones with spies, Bangtans. And of course, this works well in our advantage.

Our reasoning behind this was simple; you have something belonging to us, so we take something - somethings - belonging to you. You take our Consigliere, we take yours, plus a friend for the journey. We've been planning, preparing. This is the last straw, Bangtans. We thought we rid of you a while ago. I mean, we've got to hand it to you. I guess defeating you once didn't destroy your ego enough. It's oddly admirable.

We want Minji back, not another war, but we have accepted the fact that a war is exactly why you've taken her from us. Two out of seven. That's almost twenty nine per cent. We own nearly twenty nine percent of the Bangtans. Not so strong now, are we?

Now, we don't want money. We're like you. You wouldn't ransom Minji away for money because that quite simply isn't what you want. Sloppy seconds of yours is neither a want nor a need here right now. If you want a war, then we shall give you one. You have a chance to reclaim your members, but it won't come without a cost. I mean, of course, if you'd prefer, we could have them killed immediately... I'm sure they'll go down fighting, but seeing the life being drained from their faces would give me such pleasure...

But, I assume, you, Kim, as a Boss, will do what you can to prevent that. So what we ask of you is this. You shall come to our mansion next Thursday, and we shall fight. It is what you want, and it is the inevitable. Bring all the weapons, all the men you want; nobody here is afraid of you and your pathetic group. Of course, our little hostages won't be having a pleasant time here.... we will make sure to get any information we need from them. We will not hold back.

We're giving you a week, Bangtans. Isn't that nice of us? A week to prepare. If you even attempt to show up any earlier just to save the little ones... well, we'll make sure to kill them on the spot. This is not just payback for Minji, but payback for the murder of my son, too. I know it was you who was responsible. I want to take all of your lives like you did to my son. And I will not stop until I get it, or I die.

Remember, Bangtans. Eleven p.m. next Thursday. No later, no earlier, or you know the consequences. Oh, and do bring Minji with you. We will thoroughly enjoy witnessing her murdering her captors.

We anticipate your arrival.

Sincerely, with lots of love, kisses and hugs,

Lee Jae-Hwa."

"I'll kill him myself," Taehyung cursed, pacing up and down the hallway, attempting to process the words that had just been told to him. Jimin's jaw was clenched. "Of course they have to go and get fucking kidnapped. Typical Jungkook and Jin behavior. They couldn't have just... I don't know, gotten drunk or something instead?" Hoseok looked at Namjoon with a concerned expression plastered on his face. "This is what we've been working towards though, right? We're prepared for this, right?" He sounded as if he was trying to convince himself. I wasn't surprised. I was intimidated by Jae-Hwa and he was like an uncle to me. I couldn't even imagine how Hoseok, the medic for the opposing side, was feeling. "Yes, of course. These aren't quite the circumstances we have been expecting, but it's just work, the same as any other time," Namjoon quavered. Yoongi scoffed. "Just the same as any other time plus the fact that two very improtant lives are on the line! Who is supposed to do all the computer work that Jungkook does? Who will be there as Consigliere? I do believe we have a chance at this, but how do we go about it?"

Namjoon sighed, running both of his hands through his hair. "We'll do this," He repeated, dodging Yoongi's inquiries. "Jin, fetch the-" Namjoon paused as he realized what he had just said. "Hoseok, will you fetch the soldiers? Everybody needs to know exactly what is going to go down. Tell them to meet us in the ballroom. It's the biggest indoor space we have right now. The rest of you, follow me. We have no time to waste."