My Time With The Mafia (Namjin)

Chapter 1

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After a long day of work Seokjin was relieved to finally head home. Two surgeries and numerous patients to check up on was no easy task for the surgeon, but he couldn't ask for a better job.

As Seokjin looked down at his watch to check his watch he noticed it was almost 2 a.m. At the realization of the time he decided to take a cab. After ordering a cab he stood there and waited for a couple minutes till a cab pulled up asking for his name. Seokjin nodded and climbed in giving him the address to the street of his apartment complex.

After a quiet 10 minute drive Seokjin quickly paid and began to walk down the street at a steady paste. As he walked he wondered if he should stop at the convenience store next to his apartment or cook, it had been a while since he last cooked himself a proper meal.

As Seokjin began to see his apartment complex come into view he started walking a little faster still contemplating what he should eat. His thoughts were soon interrupted by a loud thud. His pace begins to slow down and he tries to listen for anymore sounds. As he stops walking he hears a groan and hiss of pain.

Now yes, Seokjin did know not to just randomly walk into a random alleyway at 2 a.m but his heart was too big to let someone stay in pain. So reluctantly he began following the groans to a alley about 5 buildings away from his apartment.

As he found his way deeper into the alley the groans became hisses of pain as if someone was trying to now stifle the noise they were making. That's when Seokjin saw him, a young man in his twenties with a dark brown mullet. He wore a long coat with a turtleneck under it and black jeans along with combat boots. But the thing that stood out to Seokjin most was the blood oozing out of his side.

The young man did his best to try and stop the blood but nothing work, he continued to hiss in pain as the blood continued to pour out. Snapping himself out of his trance Seokjin began to walk towards the young man the young man quickly looked up and began to scoot away from him, frantically digging around in his coat for something.

As Seokjin got closer the young man pulled out a gun. Seokjin stopped in his tracks and put his hands up and with the most calm and stable voice he could muster he spoke up.

"H-hey.. please calm down, I just wanna help. You're hurt right? Please put the gun down, if you don't let me help you'll surely pass out from the loss of blood."

The young man began to lower the gun for a couple seconds but quickly held it back up and began to talk.

"How do I know I can trust you.. you're just some stranger plus I have a gun and stab wound aren't you a little suspicious of that? Why aren't you calling the police?"

"Do you want me to call the police?" Seokjin questioned. "Well no.. but still." The young man replied. "Well then let me help you. I'm a surgeon at Gwacheon North, a hospital not far from here. I can help and I promise not to call the cops."

The young man looked at him and even in the dim light he could see the sincerity in his eyes. Again he reluctantly lowered his gun and allowed himself to accept the help this mysterious man offered him.

As Seokjin began to bend down and support the young man by his shoulders he could hear him hiss in pain.

Seokjin would have to skip the convenience store tonight..

As they finally reached Seokjin's apartment, Seokjin pulled out his keys and began to unlock the door. He helped the young man into the guest room. He than ran out quickly trying to find his first aid kit along with his gloves and a mask.

As Seokjin made his way back to the room he saw how pale the young man was getting and began preparing to help him. Seokjin then began to speak up again.

"This is gonna hurt, would you like some sleeping pills?"

The young man looked up at Seokjin and shook his head.

"Sorry, no I'd rather stay awake while a random stranger stitches me together, no offense." the young man said. "Well whatever you say, umm here bite down on this" Seokjin says while handing him a rag he bought with him.

As he bit down on it, Seokjin began to stripping him of his coat and rolled up his shirt he saw the blood pouring out of his wound. Seokjin knew he was gonna have to make use with his very limited supply of medical supplies he had with him.

He then began to get to work.

He started off by applying pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding and eventually moved onto cleaning it with a wet rag and antibiotics. Seokjin then began to move on to what he knew would be the most painful part. He looked at the young man who had a bit of tears welling up in his eyes. Seokjin pitied him and wish he did take the pills.

Seokjin then began to take out a sterilized needle and thread. He hesitated at first but began to start stitching up the wound. The young man started to bite down on the rag and started groaning and hissing in pain even more. Seokjin hated having to hear him in pain, but he knew this had to be done.

After a couple more minutes of this he was fine with the stitching and began to dress the wound properly. When it was all done Seokjin noticed the young man had most likely passed out from the pain. He took the clothes that were covered in blood and began to clean them properly to make sure all the blood was out.

While the clothes were being washed Seokjin began to dress the young man in a black tee and basketball shorts. After making sure he was all cleaned up Seokjin made his was to the kitchen to quickly prepare some kimchi fried rice along with chocolate chip cookies.

Seokjin knew this was going to be a long night..

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