Jimin woke up and hummed before his eyes widened feeling a hand on his waist. He sucked in a breath as he looked around the room seeing he was in Jungkook's room. He slowly turned around to see a shirtless Jungkook, sleeping. Jimin stared at his sleeping face and strong chest. Different shaped scars all over his chest. He inhaled sharply as he looked up to Jungkook before realizing he was wearing just a large black t-shirt. He tried to move away from Jungkook slowly but Jungkook's grip just tightened. His eyes were looking everywhere hyperactively.

What happened last night? How did he get there? Why was he only wearing a shirt? He started to turn a bright red as he worried they may have done something that early morning. He moved a little more and felt a pain in his back which furthered his suspicions. He gasped out and sat up quickly getting out of the bed, falling down.

This woke Jungkook who slowly sat up and rubbed his eye before looking at Jimin who was tugging at the shirt to cover his privates as he looked up to Jungkook with pure worry written all over his face.

"Good morning?" Jungkook spoke groggily.

"D-did we h-have sex l-last night?" Jimin spoke as he got on his knees to look at Jungkook on his bed.

Jungkook snorted before laughing.

"What makes you think that?"

"I'm in your bed, no underwear, and my back hurts."

Jungkook laughed quietly to himself before looking away than looking back at Jimin.

"You walked into my room early this morning after everyone went home so I helped you bathe and you crashed on my bed. You aren't wearing underwear because you refused to put them on. I gave you clothes to dress yourself and you just wouldn't put them on. And your back hurts because as I was trying to make you put your underwear on, you pushed me away and fell on your back." Jungkook explained as he got out of bed.

"O-oh." Jimin whispered to himself.

Jungkook fixed his bed before walking towards Jimin who held a hand out to him.

"Don't come close." He whispered as he slowly stood, tugging the shirt down.

Jungkook smirked as Jimin walked up at him.

"How much did you see?"

"How much do you remember showing me?" Jungkook asked, leaning down with a smug smile.

Jimin punched his arm before leaving the room, slamming the door behind him and rushing to his own room.

Jungkook stood up and smiled.

"Cute."

—

Jesibelle throws a glass at the wall, watching the omega shake as she sits on the ground with her head down.

"You told me that he was dead!"

"I thought he was! Madam please!" She cried as she scratched at the alpha's legs.

"Then why did one of my people see that bastard walking around? Huh? You useless fucking bitch!" Jesibelle kicks her off and walks to her desk, grabbing a pink gun and aiming it at her head.

The omega shook with pure fear as she looked up at Jesibelle.

"I should kill you right now. But I think Jungkook would appreciate killing you even more."

"Please madam! If I must die, I want you to kill me!"

Jesibelle chuckled.

"But, I'm sure Jungkook is waiting for you."

"Madam, please!" She begged sobbing. "King, will give me a painful death! He's never merciful."

"Well, you wouldn't have to worry about this if you would've done your job properly. Now run back home, little omega." Jesibelle chuckles.

"Jungkook is waiting for you, K." She smirked. "Or should I say, Jessica?"

—

Jungkook scoffs in disbelief.

"And what if I don't believe you?"

"King, my source is legit. They saw her leaving Jesibelle's residence."

Jungkook inhaled as his eyes darkened.

"Where the fuck is she?" He growls.

"Would you like me to call her?"

"No, find her. Take her." Jungkook stands and rolls up the sleeves of his white button up shirt before walking to the door.

Jungkook sat and waited until the doors opened and a body was thrown on the ground, her arms tied behind her back. She whimpered as she hit the ground. Jungkook gripped the table he was sitting on as he looked to the side to see her breathing hard as she laid on the ground.

"Why?"

"King! Please! I'm so sorry! Please!"

"K, I truly trusted you. I made you one of the main people in my mafia. You got to see and meet my son. Hold him. I let you watch him. I let you into my home and see emotions I don't normally show. You repay me by almost getting me killed? Are you fucking serious?" He whispers to her with pure pain, anger, and disgust. His eyebrows were furrowed.

The rest of the main members of the mafia stood in the room and watched. All of them were saddened, betrayed, and disappointed.

Jungkook brought a cigarette to his mouth and lit it as he listened to Jessica sob and apologize. She begged as she stayed on the ground. He removed the cigarette from his mouth and blew out the thick grey smoke before looking at his mafia. They all were looking down. Somewhere away from Jessica. He made eye contact with Ryan who immediately looked away, bowing his head.

Jungkook grabbed the knife next to him and dragged it off the table as he got off the table. Walking to Jessica. The cigarette in his mouth and he squats down to look at her. Tears sliding down across her nose as her eyes were soaked.

"Please."

"Tell me why?"

"King." She sobbed.

"K, tell me why?" He says once more as he removes the cancer stick from his mouth.

"She showed me love." Jessica cried before quietly her sobs.

"She praised me anytime I did something she liked. She let me be soft." Jessica sniffled.

Jungkook squinted at her.

"You mistake love for lust." He tapped the knife on the stone floor.

"Her hate for me is what caused her to praise you. You were helping her get to me. She would've thrown you to the fucking side as soon as I was dead." Jungkook spat before burying the knife deep into Jessica's stomach.

She screamed, it was loud and high pitched, you could feel the burning pain she felt in her stomach as the knife ripped her muscle. Blood soaking her shirt. Her throat burned as she screamed and sobbed out.

The mafia cringed. Lisa visibly wincing as Jisoo grabbed her hand. Holding it tightly. Everyone trusted Jessica. Felt as if she was a friend they could always go to. They knew she wouldn't be spared or forgiven. She didn't just put Jungkook in danger but everyone as a whole. Prince, Jimin, and the entire mafia. They all kept themselves from crying as they heard Jessica scream and sob.

"Why would you do this?! I got you out of that fucking house and told you all you had to do was get yourself better! You insisted on being in the mafia and I fucking let you because I trusted you! My fucking son trusted you! We all did and this is what you do?!" Jungkook screams at her as she quietly sobs and shakes.

Jungkook's eyes glossed over as he pulled the knife from her stomach, she grits her teeth and huffs out before Jungkook brings the knife to her throat and stares down at her.

"I'm sorry." She whispers.

"Fuck you." Jungkook spits before slicing her throat.

Tearing the skin and bursting blood vessels. Jessica's eyes widened and teared up as she choked on her blood. The metallic taste sealing her fate. Jungkook stared at her with the cigarette in his mouth. He watched as her eyes slowly lost focus and watched any life in her eyes, vanish. Jungkook took the cigarette out of his mouth and looked down from his squatting position before throwing the stick down and stepping on it.

"Fuck." He whispered before walking past everyone out of the room.

Most of the people in the mafia either helped Jungkook, or Jungkook helped them. Jessica was one of the people he helped.

He was walking around one day, just on a night stroll and he happened to see Jessica running away from something or someone. Her shirt was ripped and her makeup was a mess. She was wearing stockings which were ripped and she was barefoot. He brought her home and took care of her. When a group of men came looking for her, he saw the fear in her eyes, he killed the men immediately. In exchange, he told her to go to rehab and get herself right. If she couldn't pay, he would. But she wanted to help him, so he offered the mafia.

She joined and she was loyal. She was one of the last people Jungkook thought would betray him. But he told her, way before, he doesn't take people who betray him. His mother didn't do that and neither would he. He thought Jessica would know since she watched as he killed those who tried them.

Everyone stared down at her now deceased body. Lisa being the first to break down crying. Jennie and Jisoo immediately walk her out the room, everyone in the room hearing her screams and sobs slowly silence as they look down at her body.

"Lighting, you and I will take her body." Namjoon finally says quietly.

"Wait, does King want us to touch her? Maybe he wants to bury her. You know he cared about her." Yoongi grabs Hoseok's arm as he follows Namjoon to Jessica's body.

"I can ask." Yong-sun says.

"I think he wants to be alone." Ryan frowns.

"We can't leave her here. She'll decompose." Namjoon points.

"But I don't want to anger King." Whee-in sighs.

Namjoon growls before leaving the room quickly.

Everyone soon leaves after.

—

"Hey!" Samiah sits next to Ryan who had his head down on the table.

Ryan slowly lifts his head up, placing his chin on the table giving her a small smile.

"Hey."

"You okay?"

Ryan sighs.

"I guess."

"What's wrong?"

Ryan squints, staring off into space before speaking.

"Jessica is dead."

"Oh my god. Who killed her?! Is King gonna hunt them down?"

Ryan shook his head.

"King, killed her. She ratted us out to Jesibelle. That's why he had to move."

Samiah's eyes widened as her face dropped.

"She wouldn't. They must be mistaken."

Ryan shook his head.

"She was seen and she confessed. She really betrayed us." Ryan bits his lip before pressing his forehead against the cool table.

Samiah sighed.

"I can't believe she'd do this."

Yoongi pulled up a chair in front of Ryan and next to Samiah. He pulled her head to him and kissed her forehead.

"Hey! I'm not five."

"Well, you look like you're gonna cry." He smiled before hugging her, she whined and protested against it.

"Hey, we should go train now." Ryan stands.

"Train?" Yoongi looks at Ryan, who looks at Samiah, who's staring at him with wide eyes.

"What'd you mean 'train'?" He looks to Samiah who he was holding who smiles up at him before getting out of his hold and running to Ryan.

Yoongi stands up and grabs her arm.

"Train as in prepare for a mission?! Hell no!" He yells.

"Brother! It's nothing serious. King said I could go."

"King said?! I don't give a fuck with what he said! You're not going." Yoongi screams as he pulls Samiah away from Ryan.

"I'm going to be fine!"

"You're going to die. And I need you alive."

"If I am to die, then I'll die!"

"So you're going to leave me just like how mom and dad left us?! People are dying around us, Sam! I'm not allowing you to do this!"

"I'm eighteen! I already asked King and he said yes!"

"King isn't the one that had to take care of you when you were younger! You know grandma was terribly sick so it was all me! You want to leave me behind?!"

"You never think of this when you go on missions! Do you want to leave me behind?! Do you know how terrifying it is to know you're going out to a place where you can get hurt or killed. One day you might not come home! That terrifies me! All I want is to be by your side, Yoongi! We may have grandma but she's sick. She's going to leave us soon. You're all I have left." Samiah sniffled as she looked at her brother, who still held onto her arm tightly.

"Just let me fight alongside you." Her shoulders fell as she begged brokenly.

"You can't die, Sam."

"I won't."

"You don't know that."

"Then I won't try to."

"I don't like that answer."

He brings Samiah to his body and hugs her tightly, pecking her forehead.

"Death."

"Yes?" Ryan answers.

"Please, train her the best you can. I beg you." Yoongi whispered as he held his sister.

"Will do." He nods before Yoongi lets go of Samiah.

He smiled down at her and rubs his cheek against hers before she walked off with Ryan. He held his hand over his heart and sighed before walking to Jungkook's office, knocking on the door. He heard a soft "come in" and saw Jungkook sitting in his office chair. All his papers signed and to the side as he held a glass of whiskey as the first two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned.

"King."

"Rider."

"I heard you're letting my sister accompany us on the mission in two weeks."

"Are you here to yell at me about it?"

"No, I'm here to ask you something."

Jungkook lazily looks at him.

"Protect her with your life. But if you fail, whoever fucking hurt her, make them pay." Yoongi's eyes glow a bright yellow to which Jungkook's eyes glow a bright red.

He smirks.

"Will do."

—

"He's right, you know." Ryan says, slightly out of breath as he looks up from his spot on the floor.

Samiah laid on her back, staring up at the sky as her face grew hot and sweat soaked her clothes. Her once flowy grey shirt, now a dark grey and sticking to her body.

"Are you ever on my side?"

"Sam, you're the only person that understands me. If you left me here by myself I don't know what I'd do."

"First things first! Become closer to King or he'll kick you out." She says with her arm up and index finger out.

"I'm being serious." Ryan chuckled.

"I know. That's why I tried to move on." Samiah sighs as her hand falls back down to her side.

Ryan crawls over to her and flops next to her. Turning to look at her.

"You promised me forever."

She turns to him.

"What if you get married and leave me behind?"

"I would never. Samiah, I'm serious. If you leave I'll be so lost."

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're in love with me."

Samiah laughed before Ryan snorted.

He brought his hand up to his head, Samiah doing the same and they held hands. He smiled at her.

"You have to fight hard for all of us."

Samiah nods.

"Let's continue, yeah?" She grins, shaking their intertwined hands.

"Yeah, let's continue." Ryan smiles.

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