Poisoned Souls. |Yoonmin|

Poisoned Souls. |Yoonmin|

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"Maybe it was the way both our souls were poisoned" I said while taking a huge sip of the bitter alcohol, letting it burn down my throat. I slightly winced as the wind brushed past me. "Or maybe it was your beautiful face?" He added as I stared at his cheeky grin with a brow raised. "Maybe?" I took another sip as the bottle hid the smile on my face. -- Park Jimin has been living his life as a mafia's shooter, hacker and spy. What happens when the leader's best friend Yoongi comes back after years and gives turns into Jimin's life. A life of guns and bullets would be filled with sparks of emotion and love. But will the love really survive? Follow BTS in a mafia AU living their lives as the bad ass gangsters with blood and fights.
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The Dragons and The Cobras, the most feared mafia in South Korea are enemies. They never get along. Blood has been shed in the past. When Jungkook and Jimin take over the gang, things aren't any different. Except Jungkook hates Jimin for absolutely different reasons. *** "Jeon, if you're trying to be slick, you failed," Jimin said walking out. He hadn't even spared a glance as he went to wash his hands. "You aren't being subtle, you know? I can feel your gaze on me from all across the room." "Hello, Park." Jungkook rolled his eyes, going to stand behind Jimin. His gaze was automatically drawn to his shapely ass covered by his tight skinny jeans. His white silk shirt was tucked in and his discarded Gucci sequined jacket lay on the counter. Flashy yet sophisticated. The man changed his hair color like dress shirts. This week it was silver. "What if I'm not trying to be subtle?" ⛔️<b>I stopped allowing translations. Do not repost/translate or plagiarize<b/>⛔️

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