Why can't it be enough (ot7 sad ff) DISCONTINUED

Why can't it be enough (ot7 sad ff) DISCONTINUED

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I gasped when i heard moans inside my husbands office. I tried not to overthink too much and thought 'maybe one of them is having a headache?'. I tried to calm myself down and try not to tear up because it was evident from the sounds I am hearing as moans of pleasures. I took a deep breath and opened the door. The 7 lunch boxes that I made with love and care fell from my grasp and my eyes widened and my mouth fell wide open at the sight. My husbands was making out with 5 girls, I could not utter a single word. I heard Yoongi shout. "Y/n! have you ever learned of respect? you don't even know how to knock for goddamn sake" he said angrily while Lily was sitting in his lap smirking at me almost naked. I felt a suffocating pain in my chest and tears welled up in my eyes as I tried to steady my breathing. "h-how could you all do this to me? I loved you all with all my he-" I said being cut off by Hoseok. "argh stop being dramatic and if you're here to just cry your ugly face out. well we don't have time for you so GET THE FUCK OUT NOW!" he shouted while Jungkook talked to someone on the phone. Then two guards were behind me and held both my forearms "let me go I can walk on my one" I said while tears screamed down my face. I immediately went out and walked home it was raining but I didn't care. "as much as I wanted to leave you, I can't because I want my child to grow up with a father" I said sadly. A girl from a poor family was forced to marry the 7 cruel cold mafias to pay her family's debt and as time passed she learned to love them. What is gonna be her future with them?
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What happens when the dangerous Mafia does not want your money but something else in return? Are you ready to freeze at his cold stare and burn with the intensity of his closeness? ・↝ "Why? I did my part of job, now you are to do the same." He husked, pulling me more closer to his chest and his hand now brushing against my clothed arm, I jerked it away immediately, "I-i did already, I cleaned the whole room!" I spoke, desperately trying to be freed. "Didn't you said you would provide me 'special service'?" He asked, making me look up as I realised what he meant. He was smirking at my state while I was suddenly feeling more scared of him, "I-i am sorry I-i can't do that." I tried to say. "Do what?" He was playing around with me, I think he loved seeing me scared of him. _______________________________________ "How does it feel? To loose a loved one?" "How does it feel? To kill a loved one?" The truth is that, we can never escape our own deeds, no matter how much we run, we always end up circling around our fate. ________________________________________ "You killed her!" We both screamed in rage, eyes bloodshot red and hatred filled in our eyes. "Don't. You dare to lie. Again." He growled, grabbing my jaw in anger. I let my tears run down a river again, glaring at him with all the hatred I had built in my heart for him. "Asshole!" I muttered with a smirk, his eyes piercing my soul in half. ❥are you ready,darling? _____________________________________ ☞strong language+ mention of violence, suicide,etc. ☞death of a really important and beloved character! ☞Mafia au, angst.

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