Kim Mafia

Chapter 6

"Young Master, please return to your room." The maid tried to convince the six year old boy. The boy shook his head, running away from her. "Young Master! Please! Master will be angry"

The boy didn't hear her. He was running madly, through maze like garden. He had been working all day. He deserved some free time. But he wasn't allowed out of his room. So, he had sneaked out.

The boy came to stop at the tree. He looked up at the branches, delighted to his bird house being used by birds. There was a pair of sparrows, sitting and twittering. It seemed that they have decided to lay their egg here.

"Young Master."

The boy whipped around, startled by the voice. There was a boy, smiling. He seemed to be older maybe eighteen.

"Kevin! You came back." The little boy cried out, running to Kevin and hugging him.

"Yes, I'm back." Kevin smiled. "Have you been a good boy while I was away?"

The little boy backed away, smile gone. "We... well I..." the boy.

"Yes?" Kevin supported the boy to continue.

"No." the boy sighed.

"What did you do wrong?"

"I haven't been able to practice gun shooting because my arms are weak. I have been eating candies from the kitchen when I'm supposed to be on a diet. I wasn't able to do the exercise and got scolded by my teacher." the boy " And ran away when I was supposed to be in my room. B-but Kevin I needed to play. I love to play."

"Young Master, I understand that you want to play and go out. But I have told you to obey the rules, haven't I?"

"B...but.."

"Haven't I?"

"Yes." the boy bowed his head.

Kevin sighed before kneeling before the boy. "I'm saying all this just so that you can survive. You need to follow what Master says. Please, Young Master try to understand. I'm trying to save your life."

"Ok." the boy didn't really understand what he was saying but the pleading and desperate look in Kevin's eyes made him think that it was a serious thing.

"But Kevin, save my life from who? I have my papa. He will keep me safe." the boy said.

Kevin hesitated, then his lips curled into a forced smile "Yes, he will."

AT THE MANSION

The boy held Kevin's hand, skipping as they walked towards his room. As they reached the door, a man was standing there. Kevin stiffened at his sight and let go of the boy's hand. The boy didn't find it odd and ran towards the man "Papa."

The man patted his head, eyes on Kevin. "You found him."

"Yes, Master."

"I see that he is quite attached to you. He had been asking about you for days."

"Children get attached easily, Master."

The man nodded, deep in thought. The boy had been tugging his father's hand, trying to lead him to his room.

"That's enough." The man freed his hand. The boy pouted.

"I heard that you haven't been training." The man said, looking at the boy.

"I have been. It's just that I get tired after two hours. But my teacher says I have to train for four hours."

"Then increase your stamina."

"But papa it is tiring. I don't want to do it."

"You are going to do it and its final. No excuses. I don't have time to listen to your teachers coming to me and complaining. And I want to see improvement. At your age I could use all kinds of guns. And you're my son. You need to inherit the mafia." The man said in a hard tone.

"I don't want to." the boy replied.

"What did you say?" The man asked, voice dangerous.

"Sir, I will teach him. He doesn't really understand all this. But I will make sure he does and works too." Kevin hurriedly said, coming between the man and the boy.

The man stared at the eighteen year old. "If there is a single slip up from him, you are held responsible."

Kevin bowed low as the man walked pass him.

~TIME SKIP~

"I don't want to!" the boy screamed at his trainer.

"Young Master its important for you to train. You need to do push ups and..."

"No!" The boy stomped his foot on the ground, pouting.

"SEOKJIN!"

The boy flinched when he heard his father yell at him. The trainer slipped away when the man walked over to them. Jin backed away, afraid by the furious look on his father's face.

"What are you doing!? Huh!?"

"Nothing, papa. I don't want to do it."

Slap. Jin eyes filled with tears when he realized that his father had just slapped him. The side of his face stung. He placed his fingers on his cheek, tears slipping.

"Young Master!" Kevin ran towards Jin, who stool frozen before his furious father. He shielded the boy, standing before the man.

"Master. Please..."

But before he knew it he was face down onto the floor. He heard a little gasp from Jin. He tried standing up but he received a kick on his abdomen.

"You bastard. Didn't you say you will train him? I gave you the responsibility of this boy. I warned you any slip up and you are the one going to be blamed."

"Yes, Sir. I'm the one responsible. Hit me not him. Please." Kevin begged.

"You're going to pay. Before I teach my son a lesson." The man turned towards his son, grabbing the little boy's arm and dragging him out.

"No! Sir!" Kevin tried crawling but he couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as Jin struggled against his father's grip, crying.

~SCENE CHANGE~

"Ah!" Jin cried out when he was thrown on the cold floor. He looked up, seeing his father's dark figure towering over him.

"I'm going to make you mafia leader. Your upbringing is now in my control."

"Papa" The boy quietly spoke.

"Stand up." The man ordered.

Jin sniffed before stumbling to his feet.

"This is your new room. You are going stay here until you satisfy me that your are training."

Jin nodded before trying to look around the room. It was colorless. A cold, grey bed was sitting in the corner. There was no window. Only two doors, one leading outside and the other to the bathroom.

"Go change your clothes." The man made a disgusted face at what the boy was wearing. Jin nodded, too afraid to refuse. He walked over to the closet, taking out dark grey, pants and shirt. He hesitantly looked at his father.

"Change." The man ordered.

Jin gulped before taking his clothes off. The shirt slipped of from his body, shivers ran all over his body for some reason. His hands reached at his shorts. He glanced at his father before pushing them down.

The man gasped seeing the boy wearing a pantie. He shook with anger. He stormed over to the boy, tearing the pantie off, seeing a pink cunt.

"Papa!" Jin tried to cover himself before, he was slapped. It was so strong that he fell on the ground.

"What are you!? You aren't a man." The man bellowed. He picked up the boy by his neck, pushing him against the wall. Jin hands went to the man's hands, trying to push him off.

"You are a fucking girl! You have a leaking cunt!"

"N..o. I'm a... boy.." The boy gasped out.

Jin was thrown on the ground. He received a kick causing him to cry out in pain. The man stood over him. Jin sobbed, shaking, clutching his body.

"A disgrace! Your aren't a boy! You aren't my son! That crazy bitch! She hid you from me! She didn't birth me a boy!"

Jin shook under him, not understanding what his father was saying.

"I will finish you myself. I won't have a disgrace like you living under my roof." The man said, taking out a dagger from his belt. Jin's eyes flew open at the sight of the weapon and he turned over on his stomach, trying to crawl away. But he couldn't go far before the man's arm came down.