Title: The School's Secret Mafia Boss

Requested by: Random_Love_1985

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My name is Seok Jae Ara, 14 years young. I am a student but nobody knows my real identity except for the people who work for me. Nobody knows my real status in life. All they know is that I'm a simple bad girl in this Hit It Academy. But they don't know that despite of being young, I'm already capable of ruling a big group, a big organization which involves illegal activities. What am saying is, I'm a secret mafia boss.

At my young age, you might be wondering how I became a mafia boss. Well, my father is the founder of this organization and he wants me to become the next boss. He gave me the position of being the boss of the mafia members whose age are 25 and below. I have so many underlings in and out of the school. Some of my underlings were studying in this school and whenever we have missions, they are willing to skip their classes just to take part of the missions.

As much as I wanted to finish some missions, major exam is approaching. I need to study in my few subjects like Math and History because I'm slow at those subjects and I don't want to fail my grades.

Math subject is mindblowing, the fuck. Its giving me a headache. I need to freshen up my mind. I need to take my favorite milk shake. I need to drink it no matter what. The bell suddenly rung telling the whole school that break time is starting. Our Math teacher dismissed us and I quickly went straight to the place where I wanted to go.

I sat at my usual spot. I waited for my order to come. After some moment, my body felt hot. The sensation was unbearable, the fuck! When I turn around, I saw a boy wearing a round eyeglasses touching my body, the nerve. He really looked guilty.

“I'm sorry Ms! I'm so...” he said while touching my shoulder. I glared at his hand down on my shoulder and there I saw the brown stain of coffee in my precious white uniform. I suddenly felt rage. My whole body was fuming with anger. I slapped his hand away before he could speak his last word. “...sorry.”

As quick as a lightning, my underlings were quick to avenge for me. Some of them were in higher grade levels and some of them were freshmen. They were ready to tackle the boy to the ground but I halted them. They stopped in their tracks and watched as I managed the situation. I'm such a good boss. I faced the boy who was responsible for ruining my uniform.

“How brave of you, having the audacity to ruin my precious uniform!” I said as I slapped his face with so much force. His eyeglasses flew away and landed on the ground. His eyes watered in pain and I saw the red mark on his cheek. Some students gasped and some of them was awestruck.

“I'm really sorry Ms,” he cried. “I'm sorry for ruining your uniform. I was clumsy.”

Now, I felt guilty for slapping him hard. My underlings saw the scene and they returned to their own business, satisfied with how I made the boy cry. He wiped his tears and picked up his eyeglasses while murmuring ‘sorry’ for the tenth time. I watched him as he stared at his eyeglasses with a sad face. Oh what a sad view. I like it! I saw that his eyeglasses was having a crack.

“Now, we're even.” I said, smirking at his sad face. He looked at me and he smile. Wait, what? He smile! Why the fuck did he smile? Oh god, he has a cute bunny smile. I was confused as to why he smiled at me when in fact I was the reason why his eyeglasses was broken.

“Yes, we're now even. And I don't need to be guilty anymore for ruining your uniform.”

Great! My uniform. Well, I have an extra pair in my locker in case of emergency. There's no need to worry.

“By the way I'm Jungkook,” he said, extending his hand to me. He has a long smooth fingers. I wonder how smooth if felt under my touch. Shit! What am I thinking?

“I'm not asking your name,” I said coldly. I don't want to be friends with the nerd. Then the bell rung, signaling the whole school that the break was over. Shit! I need to change my uniform. 

After changing my uniform, I went into the classroom just as my History teacher came in. Nothing was new, our lesson was always in the past. History is the study of the past and I'm not interested. I don't want to bring the past, it will only cause heartache. My mind wandered to a different place, to where the previous event took place, at the canteen earlier, to Jungkook, to his sad face, to his smiling face, bunny smile. I was snapped out of my trance when the loud voice of our History teacher boomed inside the classroom.

“Prepare for your final exam next week. You have one week to study so don't give me a shit score! Got it?” Mr. Kim said glaring to all of us. Some students were groaning and complaining. Ugh! Exam! This is going to be hard.

After the class ended, I went to my locker and put all my things inside. My phone suddenly ring with vibration signaling that someone was calling. I looked to my left and right to make sure someone was not around before answering the call.

“Jiya, why did you call? I'm busy!”

“Boss, our shipment has just arrive.”

“Great! Get the money from Mr. Wang and then get rid of him.”

“Yes boss!”

And then, I ended the call. Just like that, so easy. But when I turned around, I was surprised to see the boy I slapped earlier, the boy named Jungkook. The fuck! Did he heard me talk the whole time?

“What the heck are you doing here?” I yelled at him. He was a bit shock at my booming voice. Some of my underlings popped out from nowhere to protect me. They were standing from a far, waiting for a big commotion so that they can interrupt. They were always ready in this kind of situation. I just want them to live a normal life, after all they were just a young bunch of cuties. There's no need to be hyped in some sort of violence. They need to have a normal life.

“What are you doing here?” I asked in a low voice. “Did you eavesdrop while I was talking to the phone?”

Jungkook shook his head. He scanned the surroundings, wondering why there were so many students watching him. He glanced at them one last time before answering.

“I just want to borrow your book.”

“Are you out of your mind? Are we that close? As far as I remember, we just met earlier in a bad circumstances.”

“I know. Is it bad to be your friend?”

“Yes. Now fuck off!”

“Please, can I borrow your book?”

“Borrow to someone else!”

“Please...I want to borrow your book.”

Great! This little bunny is a hard one. I signaled my underlings to scatter away before Jungkook will suspect anything.

“They're weird,” he mumbled but I clearly heard him. He averted his puppy eyes once again before begging once more.

“Please...let me borrow your book.”

“And why would I do that?”

“Because...because I need it.”

“Where's your book anyway?”

“My book...was soaked in the bathtub. Please, let me borrow your book.”

“Wow! What a lame excuse. Okay, I'll let you borrow my book but...in one condition.” I said, crossing my arms in front of him. His eyes lit up in excitement. Pff! What's so exciting about it?

“Anything you want.” He winked at me which made me smile a little.

“I want you to be my tutor for one week, 6 - 7 PM at your place. Got it?” I said, hoping that he will agree to it. I don't want him to know that I'm a mafia so I choose his place instead of mine.

“It's my pleasure to do that!” he chirped happily, showing his bunny smile. I smirked to myself but faded instantly when he spoke.

“How much will you pay me?”

I flashed him a death glare. The nerve just laughed at me.

“Just kidding!” he said. “Now can I have the book?” he asked while extending his hand in front of me. I gave him my book and he gave me his address.

Every night I go to Jungkook's house for the tutorial. My father did not like the idea but I convinced him. I reasoned out that it's only for a week and it's for my grade and I told him that I don't want my tutor to discover my real identity. After some minute of explaining, my father was finally convinced.

Our first night was kind of awkward. His parents were not home. It was my first time in a room being alone with a boy. My mind was having a debate whether to listen to what Jungkook was explaining or to listen to what my mind was saying. His face was so handsome up close. I wanted to touch him so bad but I don't want him to think that I'm a creep.

Our second night was normal. I noticed that he was alone again in his house. I asked him where his parents are and he told me that they were in the Philippines for some business.

Our third night was productive. I didn't know that History is very interesting. History is not just a mere fact about people, place, and events but also it talks about why and how it happened. It helps the students to be aware of what happened in the past.

Our fourth night was full of laughter. Everytime Jungkook explains what happened in the past, he always add a joke related to what he explained. He was full of humor and I can't help myself but to laugh at his jokes.

Our fifth night was kind of touchy. Jungkook was starting to touch me, backhugging me while showing me the Math formula. His lips was slightly brushing my earlobe and it gave me a tingling sensation. My heart was pumping so hard when he did that. The confusing part was that I wanted more. I wanted to be touched so badly.

Our sixth night was hot. It was full of sexual tension. I hate to admit  but I loved the way he stare at my lips while biting his own lips. I couldn't concentrate anymore. My mind was wandering to Jungkook's lips, the way he speak, the way he explain things. I hate to admit but I really wanted to kiss him, taste him, and feel him. Jungkook became more touchy and I really loved the feeling of his body pressing against me.

Tonight will be our last night, and I felt sad. Maybe because this will be our last night being together. In one week, we grew closer to each other. He was really open to me. He shared everything in his life about his family and his past experiences. But I couldn't do the same. I couldn't just say to him that ‘Hey, I'm a mafia and I'm the boss.’ I felt guilty for keeping my true identity to him but I don't want him to know. It's almost time before our session will end.

“Substitute 5 - 2x in the equation...” he said but was interrupted with the loud sound of my phone. It means there was a text message and I wonder if it's important or not. The sound was still echoing the room so I quickly turned it off.

“Sorry about that.” I apologized to him. He just smiled at me which broke my heart. This is our last night. But I can still meet him in school, right? There's no need to worry about. My phone rang again, this time with a vibration. Someone was calling.

“Answer it. It might be important.” Jungkook said, smiling down at me. I fake a smile before answering my phone.

“What? I'm busy!” I quikly said.

“Boss! Mr. Tuan just canceled the orders. He said he had just purchased the same product from another supplier in a lower price.”

“What the fuck are you saying? We're losing millions here! Damn it! Find out who was that supplier!”

“Yes boss!” 

When I turned around, Jungkook was standing there, eyebrows knitted together. Fuck! He heard me. I forgot I was still inside his room. I hope he wouldn't suspect anything.

“Uhm... Are you... a business woman?” Jungkook slowly asked. I don't know what to say anymore. I just nodded my head.

“Wow! At your young age?”

“Mmm yeah.” I faked a laugh.

“What is your business?”

Fuck! Why is he suddenly curious? I need to get out of here.

“Mmm... Look! I need to go. It's already time. Thanks for teaching me. See you in school.” I said as I grabbed my bag to get out of the room but he was quick to pin me on the wall.

“Tell me.” Jungkook said and I bit my lips to shut up. He stared at my lips before leaning in for a kiss. I was taken by surprise but soon I responded the kiss. His lips was so soft, I could melt forever. I don't know what's happening anymore. Soon, his lips landed into my neck. I felt shiver running down my spine. My phone suddenly rang but Jungkook kept on kissing me. I bit my lips to stop myself from moaning. My phone keeps on ringing so I answered the call.

“What now?” I yelled on the phone. I was really annoyed.

“Boss! The supplier is no other than Ms. Lee.”

Jungkook was still kissing my neck and I know he heard what the caller had said on the other line because of too much proximity.

“Shit!” I moaned before pressing the call end button. Jungkook was sucking my neck and I felt extremely turn on. I can't think straight anymore. My mind was already cloudy from Jungkook's kiss.

“Now, tell me.” Jungkook said which made me snapped out from pleasure. I don't want him to know. I don't want him to think that I'm a demon behind my angelic face.

“Ara, why are you so nervous?” Jungkook asked again. Shit! Am I that obvious? “Are you hiding something?”

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Jungkook, why are you so smart? And why am I so stupid? So careless? Just why?

“Uhm... Jungkook I need to go.” I said as I swat his hand away. I quickly went out of his room and called my driver to be ready. Jungkook watched me as I exited his room. I glanced at his confused face before walking out of his house.

That night, I wasn't able to sleep properly thinking about Jungkook. Did he really figure it out? The loud voice of our Math teacher took me out of my reverie.

“Tomorrow will be your final exam. And I don't give a shit to those students who did not study their lessons, you hear me?” Mr. Min told us. We nodded our heads to his direction before we heard the bell rung. Break time.

I went to the canteen. My underlings were lowkey protecting me, acting like a bodyguards. I sat at my usual spot. I wonder if Jungkook will show up after what happened last night. Suddenly my phone rung with vibration. I wonder what it is this time. I looked at the caller but it was an unknown number. I was having a second thought whether to answer it or ignore it. At the end, I answered it.

“Hello?”

“Ah...Ara!....Ah! Help!”

I frozed at the sound. I recognized his voice. It's Jungkook. He was moaning. Wait, he was moaning? What am I thinking? And he said help? Is he in danger? My heart was beating so fast. What if Jungkook is really in danger? Then I heard a sick laugh of a woman. I cringed at the sound.

“Hahaha! If you want him alive, bring your 100 million at this address 143 Sorrow Crossing, Gangnam City right now!” The woman said and before I can diss her, she already ended the call, the fuck! Tomorrow is our final exam! What am I going to do? I quickly searched my contact and dialed my subordinate. When she picked up, I immediately told her what to do.

“Jiya! I'll give you a mission. I need you to save someone important. He was being kidnapped. Bring the troops. Prepare 100 million Won. Bring it to this address 143 Sorrow Crossing, Gangnam City. Plan your moves! Do it now!” I ordered her. I hope Jungkook will be alright. I swear if they will hurt him, I'm gonna drop a bomb into their fucking heads.

I'm still young for this kind of situation. All I can do is to give orders, sit and wait. It's not that I'm not capable of saving someone who is in danger but it's because — What's the use of being the boss? And what's the use of my underlings if I'll do it on my own? They were being paid for their job. I just hope they will succeed in saving Jungkook.

“Boss! What happened?” One student said. Soon enough, bunch of boys and few girls were surrounding the small table. I told them what happened and they were willing to help but I disapproved the idea. Tomorrow is the exam and I don't want them to get in trouble. As much as I wanted them to help, I'm not going to risk their studies. The school canteen was crowded by our group and some students were staring at our direction. My phone suddenly rang with vibration. I quickly swiped the green button.

“Boss! We have a problem. Your father doesn't agree about giving the ransom money. He said it's too much and he question why do we need to save someone who is not related to the family. What should I do boss?”

Fuck! My father was right. Jungkook is nothing but my tutor. But I need to convince him. Jungkook is more than just a tutor to me now.

“Standby, I will talk to my father.” I said as I put the call on hold. My underlings were listening intently. I dialed my father's number but the bell suddenly rang. My underlings went to their respective classes after I told them that I can manage the situation. I'll just skip the next subject. This is more important than history classes. After a few ring, my father picked up the phone.

“Dad! I need the money.”

“Oh no you don't darling.”

“But dad, I need to save him. He was the tutor I'm talking about.”

“I don't care.”

“Dad, he is important to me. Do you know what I feel dad?”

“Darling, I don't really know what you're talking about. Don't waste some money to someone who is not worth it.”

“Dad! He is worth everything in this world. He was there when I needed him. I didn't even get to pay him for what he have done to me. He was my tutor and yet he was never get paid for that. Now I want to pay him by saving his life. He is important to me dad.”

“Are you telling me that you like him?”

“Dad please...”

“Fucking answer me!” He yelled on the phone and I flinched at his roaring voice.

“Yes.”

“Aw, my little girl has having a crush.” he cooed like a fanboy. “Okay, I'll give the money to Jiya right away.” and then he ended the call, just like that. I don't know about my father. Sometimes he is acting like a child. I can't help but to think that he is a child being trapped in an old man's body. But I'm still thankful to him. Despite of being a mafia boss, he still gives everything to me.

Now I'm alone in the canteen. All students were in their classes by now. My phone rang and vibrated. Jiya was calling me.

“Jiya, how was the mission?”

“Boss! We're already in the location.”

“Okay, don't hang up the call. I want to hear everything.”

“Okay boss.”

“Where's the money?” female voice asked.

“Right here! Where's the boy?” Jiya asked.

Muffled sounds were heard at the background and a sick laughed.

“Over there!”

“Fuck! Untie him!”

“Bring the money first!”

“No, untie the boy first.”

“Jack, untie the boy!”

“Mark, check the money.”

“Boss! Solid cash!”

“Great!”

And the call ended, just like that. My heart was beating so fast at the moment. I wonder what happened out there. I need to figure out. I need to know. After an hour or two, my phone vibrated and I quickly answered the call.

“What happened? How is Jungkook?” I immediately asked.

“Jungkook is already safe.”

“Where is he? I want to talk to him!”

“Ara...”

“Jungkook, are you okay? Did they hurt you?”

“Ara...”

“Jungkook, are you crying?”

“I was really scared. I thought I'm going to die.”

“No one is going to die so baby don't cry.”

“They did something to me.”

“What did they do to you?”

“They...they...”

“What?”

“They touched me. It fucking hurts.”

What the fuck! I need to give them a lesson. They will pay for touching my Jungkook.

“Give the phone to Jiya.” I told him.

“Boss...”

“Kill them all.”

“Boss, they were already dead. And we got back the money. You know how genius am I?” Jiya bragged her ability of planning. “We're heading to the mansion now. We're bringing your boy there.” I blushed at the comment.

After the call, I went home. My heart was beating out of control. Jungkook will figure out that we're a bunch of mafia. When I entered the living room, I saw Jungkook sitting on the couch, talking to my father.

“...and she told me that she likes you so much more than just a tutor,” I heard my father said while gesturing his hand in the air while talking to Jungkook. I felt my face heat up in embarrassment.

“Dad! What are you talking about?” I glared at my dad. Seriously? Why would he gossip to Jungkook that much? 

“What? I'm just telling the truth,” he defended. Then I immediately averted my eyes to Jungkook.

“Jungkook, are you okay?” I asked him. He smiled at me, a genuine smile.

“I'm fine. Your father is funny,” he responded. I'm glad he's okay.

“So, you are not mad?”

“Of course not! Why would I be? And I don't want to die early.” Jungkook said, glancing at the men standing in every corner of the living room. I laughed at his reaction.

“Don't be scared. They're good people.” Good my ass. I just said that to make Jungkook comfortable.

“Okay.”

“Jungkook, I'm really sorry. I brought you into this mess.”

“Look, I'm fine now.”

I remembered Jungkook was crying earlier. I was very worried.

“You said earlier that they touched you. What exactly happened? You're not being raped, are you?”

“What?! No! What are you thinking!”

“I can't help it. My mind thinks differently!”

“Oh god! I bet you thought dirty things during the tutorial.”

“Of course not!”

“Oh yes, you do! I can see through your brain.”

“And what did you see inside my brain?”

“You were fantasising at me the whole time. You were not paying attention to what I taught to you.”

“I'm not a pervert to fantasize you! In fact, you're the pervert one! You kept on kissing my earlobe and my neck!”

“Uhm...You do realized that I'm still alive, right?” a familiar voice said. Oh shit! I forgot my father!

And that's how our story end.

The End...💕

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Hello dear! This is all I got. I hope you like it. Sorry for being delayed.