Everyone in the car was quiet and intimidated as they looked at the quiet couple. Jimin sat with his arms crossed over each other resting on his crossed legs. Jungkook sat next to him with his hand reached over to put his hand on Jimin's thigh. Jimin wore black leather pants and a white button up shirt. The collar was popped and a few of the buttons were undone as well as the sleeves were rolled up.

Jungkook was wearing red pants and a wine colored button up shirt, the sleeves were rolled up as well.

Their eyes burned with a clear vengeance and anger as they barely moved. The only time their bodies jerked was at a turn or when the car went over a bump. Once the car stopped and the driver announced their arrival, a huge smile graced Jimin's lips. Shivers went down everyone's spine. Jimin brought his left hand up to rub his bottom lip with his middle finger, giggling when he heard a scream then the door opened.

That moment brought everyone to the realization why Jimin never stepped down from Jungkook. No matter how angry he was, Jimin shut him up quickly.

Everyone got out of the car, Jungkook getting out before Jimin to help him get out. They walked hand in hand past the few battered and bloody bodies before reaching a door. Jimin walked forward to open it boredly. Jungkook stayed behind and watched his fiance with a smirk.

"Oh? The slut is here." Jesibelle cackled.

"What? Are you upset that your little boy toy left you with his bastard child?" Jesibelle stood up and walked towards Jimin. The two eye to eye.

Jimin simply chuckled.

"You're pathetic, you know that? I understand wanting your younger sibling to be happy, being an older sibling myself. But I would never encourage such a thing. I'm sorry about what happened to your sister but maybe you should've helped her move on." Jimin taunted, which wiped the smile off Jesibelle's face.

"Who the fuck do you think you are? You're no more than a piece of ass."

Jimin chuckled as he scratched the back of his neck.

"You've been looking at my ass?"

Jesibelle huffed as she turned around and stomped over towards a chair before Jimin called after.

"You're embarrassing. You kill your childhood friend just because he doesn't return your sister's feelings? All because he had a son? You couldn't grow from that and try to understand his side? So you killed him instead?"

Jesibelle turned around and eyed him with her arms crossed before he took his left hand, diamond ring shining, to cover his mouth as he laughed.

"Or should I say, tried to kill him."

Then Jungkook walked in. Slowly and calmly, not looking up at Jesibelle who choked out a sound to see Jungkook walk to stand next to Jimin.

"You know, I would've completely ignored you but you went and pulled that shit. As you can guess my love wasn't too happy." Jungkook frowned as he placed his hand on the small of Jimin's back.

"How the fuck are you-"

"You told me to go alone so I obviously didn't listen. My subordinates were outside when the explosion happened. You definitely fucked me up but I'm perfectly alive." Jungkook grinned at Jesibelle whose eyes were blown wide as his chest rose and fell quickly as her eyes flickered between the two.

"Kill them!" She ordered as the group of people behind her were getting ready to charge at them but there was a storm of bullets that flew and killed every single one of them. Leaving Jesibelle defenseless. She fell back on her butt as Jimin approached her.

His shoes clacking and cracking as he walked on the concrete floor, pebbles breaking and moving upward. He squatted down in front of her.

"There will be none of that. But I also have someone I want you to meet." Jimin grinned, his eyes darkening.

"My father."

Jungkook's eyes widen as Jimin stands up and walks backwards towards him.

"Father? What father? Do you have a secret father I don't know about?" Jungkook asks quickly in a whisper.

Jimin giggles as in walks an alpha dressed in all black, not an inch of skin showing except his left eye. Glowing a bright red. Jesibelle couldn't breathe as R stood next to Jimin who clung onto his arm with a smile. Jungkook, too, stopped breathing.

"Daddy, this is who I told you about. Remember?"

R brought his hand up and pulled his mask off, Jungkook felt like his whole existence was a lie.

Jungkook always knew he could be aggressive but he never expected Leo to be the mafia don his mother always wanted to work with and who he always admired.

"Of course sweetheart. We can't have that now can we?" Leo smiled at his son who smiled back up to him.

"That isn't fair you slut! You have two powerful mafia men! And what do I have?! Nothing!" Jesibelle screamed.

Both Jungkook and Leo's eyes darkened and turned a bright red at the word Jesibelle threw at Jimin.

Jimin released Leo's arm and walked over to her. Kicking her face as she groaned, stepping down on her chest.

"Shut the fuck up. I'm tired of you, you know that? You not only hurt my fiance and myself, but you hurt our five-year-old son!" Jimin screamed as he pressed down harder on her chest.

She began huffing as she clawed at his foot and leg.

"My baby cried for days endlessly because of you! He thought he'd never see his dad awake again! You're fucking disgusting!" Jimin pressed down more before lifting his foot and kicking her hard in her side. She began coughing hard as she wheezed before he pulled her up by her hair.

A blank yet gorgeous face stared at her.

"You made my whole family suffer greatly. So you shall feel their immense pain until your merciful death." Jimin threw her head down.

Smacking hard against the concrete before Jimin walked over to sit on a table to the side. Crossing his legs and his arms. Jungkook and Leo both hummed before all their workers came pooling in approaching Jesibelle quietly.

"Then? Let the exchange begin." Jimin grinned.

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Jesibelle sobbed as she spat our blood, she didn't dare move as every part of her hurt. She looked up through the blood over his eyes and saw Jungkook getting his hands and face wiped off by Jimin with a cloth.

Jesibelle remembered she had a gun near her. She tried to reach for it but someone slammed their foot on her hand. A loud piercing scream was released from her small frame.

"Well?" Jimin asked Jungkook.

"I'm done. I want it to be over now." Jungkook answered.

Jimin nods, peeking around Jungkook's large body to look at his father.

"You can do it now."

Leo smiles as he cracks his neck.

"Perfect."

Jimin kisses his cheek before pulling Jungkook to leave the building. A tinge of regret filled Jesibelle's heart as she watched her childhood friend leave. His eyes filled with hatred. Eyes she never thought she'd see. Even when they stood before each other, before the explosion, he still had a slight glimmer of hope in his eyes. Hope that she will stop and come back to him. Hope that they can be friends again. The explosion not only crushed his body, but it crushed that hope.

She watched as a single tear left his eye before he was completely out of view. In the back of her head she could hear Aleah's voice.

"We've lost him for good this time." Her broken voice shook.

Jesibelle began to cry mournfully as Leo approached her. It wasn't long before her breathing began to cease and her heartbeat began to slow. Her vision was blurring and darkening. Her eyes began to gloss over before going gray.

"Good riddance." Leo sighed.

Which was the last thing she heard as one final breath escaped her lips.

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