Born for This(A BTS Mafia AU)

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"For the 100th time, no Tam. I won't let you kill him. You don't want that bad juju to rub off on the baby," Scarlett sighs.

"Ugh! I didn't think about it that way...I've just never wanted to hurt someone so bad. Min—I mean Hyunwoo fucked up everything for me. You know all I've ever wanted to do was live a semi-normal life. Get my education and start a family. Everything I've ever dreamed of was just snatched away by his lying ass and I want him to pay," she grits out, tears threatening to spill from her eyes.

"I get it Tam. I hate what he did too. Seeing him rip all that away from you...he will pay. I said I won't let you kill him but that doesn't mean you can't fuck him up," Scar smirks, rubbing soothing circles on Tam's back.

"Fuck him up? As in torture? What do you have in mind," she asks, a smirk beginning to form at the corner of her lips.

"Oh there's lots of options. There's poison...but that's a bit soft for me. I prefer a more hands on approach. You could always go the traditional route. Tie that fucker to a chair or table and beat the fuck out of him with something. My personal favorite is waterboarding though," Scar shrugs.

"Honestly, beating his ass sounds amazing, but so does the waterboarding."

"We could do both," Scar shrugs.

"Remind me not to ever piss you off," Jimin says, sitting in the seat next to her and kissing her cheek.

Gavin and Yoongi trailed in behind him and pulled out seats as well. They were currently seated at a round table on Yoongi's patio.

After being held captive, Tam wanted to spend some time outside.

"You know what you want to do with him yet?" Gavin asks, cracking his knuckles.

He looked a lot more relaxed, as did Yoongi and Jimin. Seeing the three most important men in her life relaxed and comfortable with each other warmed her.

"Scar won't let me kill him, but we've decided to beat his ass and water board him. You know, I'll bet he's shitting a brick by now. He didn't even believe I had mafia ties when I told him and look at him now," Tam chuckles, taking a sip of the virgin mimosa Jin had made for her.

"What? Are we seriously gonna let him live after that?" Yoongi asks, his brows furrowed in confusion.

"Fuck no. I said Tammy can't kill him. That doesn't mean I can't," Scar chuckles, Gavin and Tammy laughing along.

"Scar's a little trigger happy. She'd never let him live," Gav coughs, calming down from his laugh.

"Wait, Tam...you said he didn't believe you had mafia ties...that gives me an idea. I say after we're done with him, we give him the real mafia treatment. How does a moonlight picnic on a yacht sound to everyone?"

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Scar slipped on one of Yoongi's dress shirt and adjusted it to where it hung off one shoulder. It hit a little past mid thigh and paired perfectly with the thigh high leather boots she'd thankfully had packed in the bottom of her duffel bag.

Currently, she was getting ready to head out to the yacht with Gavin, Tammy, Yoongi, Jimin, and Hyunwoo.

Oh Hyunwoo.

Thinking of how miserable and in pain he must be at that moment brought a smile to her face.

She'd requested that he be tied flat to a metal table and given a few shots of adrenaline; so when she and Tammy walked in, the motherfucker had the audacity to laugh.

"You coming to have some fun with me girls?" he'd asked, making them look at each other and smirk before pulling their weapons of choice from behind their backs.

He didn't laugh after that.

Those laughs quickly turned to screams. Scar had already instructed Tammy on the places not to hit him. She didn't want her to accidentally kill him so she stayed away from the head and torso. His arms and lower body were fair game though.

Wanting Tam to get all her anger out, Scar sat in a chair and watched first. This was her moment and her pain and she needed this.

She did quite the number on him, shattering both his knees with the crowbar as well as practically bludgeoning his duck. The best part of it all was that he couldn't pass out from the pain. The adrenaline wouldn't allow that.

Tam dropped the crow bar to the floor, breathing heavily and Scar immediately moved her into the chair she'd been occupying.

"My turn," she grinned, holding up the jug of water and rag she'd brought.

He shook his head from side to side, fear and desperation clear in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid now. You weren't afraid when we walked in here remember? Speaking of remembering, I remember when you told me you'd kill my friends and then Tammy. Funny how the tables turn huh?" Scar asks, holding the rag over his face and dousing it with water before he could respond.

She pulled the rag away and laughed as he coughed and sputtered.

"You're fucking evil," he gasped out once he regained his breath enough to speak.

"Only to people like you," she responded, slapping the rag down on his face and repeating the process.

It took longer for him to recover this time.

"Okay, please! Please, I'll give you whatever you want—all the money I've got and I'll leave Tammy alone. If you let me go, you'll never see me again," he begs, making her and Tammy chuckle.

"Scar's a mafia princess remember? And those friends you said you'd kill, also mafia and her boyfriends. She doesn't need your money and I sure as hell don't. After tonight, we won't see you again anyways," Tam scoffs.

"What do you mean after tonight?" he asks, his eyes widening.

"She means that this—is just a precursor. I thought I'd get you used to the feeling because you, my friend will be sleeping with the fishes tonight," Scar laughs, throwing the rest of the water on him and walking towards the door with Tammy trailing behind her.

Scar is snapped from her memories when she hears a knock at the bathroom door.

"Are you ready yet Scar? I'm getting hungry," Tam whines from the other side of the door.

"Yeah I'm ready prego. I had Jin slice some fruit for you to eat on the way to the river," she answers, opening the door and linking arms with the impatient woman.

Scar looked down at the woman she'd give her right arm for and sighed happily. Tammy and her baby would be okay. She would pick up the pieces to her life and be a wonderful mother to her child. The only threat in her life was about to be non factor.

Time to dispose of that motherfucker once and for all.