"I am half good and half bad"

" it's so hard to vacuum this area Cutiepie, why do you do dirty this?" he whined lowly as he vacuumed the corner area of his room where his small corgi made a mess. Jinyoung sighed and arranging the cushions back he moved away.

Cutiepie whimpered and walked behind him with his tail waggling. Jinyoung placed his vacuum cleaner back at its place and sat on the bed with his novel. He softly glared at his puppy but picked him up and placed him beside. Cutiepie was happy and quickly snuggled to jinyoung.

"now sleep and we will eat food later" he smiled and continued to read its novel. Jinyoung was engrossed into his novel that his eyes started to drop. He sighed softly and keeping his novel and glasses away, he lied down beside his puppy and closed his eyes.

But they shot open when his phone went off. He glared at the screen and swiped to green button.

"yes, Mark?" he huffed.

" jinyoung close all windows and doors the Kim's are patrolling. God, I am so scared! First the Choi's and now Kim's!" Mark swear loudly on phone and jinyoung looked around and saw everything was perfect. Closed and tight.

Kim's and Choi's, these were some underworld group that patrolled their areas. Kim's and Choi's ever a tied up group and because of this reason, they shared one of the area in which jinyoung lived.

They were so dangerous and vicious that everyone kept their doors and windows shut. It was the time of curfew. Some said that if they would see anyone, they'll shoot them. No mercy.

This was nothing, the Kim's and Choi's were just the third tier of the mafia line family in Korea. The second was Park's and Byun's. Jinyoung shuddered thinking about Park's. That name made him shiver, why won't it. Park's and Byun's were second tier of the mafia family and jinyoung belonged to it.

He shook his head and sighed.

" thanks Mark. Everything is packed. I was sleeping and you disturbed me. I don't give a fuck about them, literally man" he whined loudly and snuggled in the sheets.

" okay, if next time your brother and sister comes knocking on your door then ask for me" mark replied. Mark knew about jinyoung and that was the reason why he was close to jinyoung.

He was the reason of fight last time when his brother Park chanyeol and Park chaeyoung visited him. Someone twisted the words while delivering the information that caused Kim's to raise a fight against Parks.

Parks were prideful and merciless and they swore to never back down. Both the siblings didn't left before breaking few bones of Kim's goons.

That was last year but jinyoung doesn't want to face that.

" sorry, it's just I am too exhausted of them. I don't want caused any problem" he stopped talking. Suddenly he heard the sound andf gun firing.

"Mark, what the fuck is happening!" jinyoung asked worriedly.

"I-I think they are threatening to the spies of other groups. Jinyoung  calm down, no one is coming for you" mark said. Jinyoung pressed his palm over his fast beating heart. He shouldn't be scared but he was.

Jinyoung is just thankful for his siblings that kept secret about his address. If his father gets to know about him, it won't take him a day to drag him back to the hell and marry him off. His older brother was made for this world.

He was sculpted out for this and same for his sister. They both were rebellious and didn't give a fuck about themselves. If they were asked to kill, they would kill. His brother was the head of the Park's. His brother fulfilled the duty of son, tied knot with the third child of Byuns, Park Baekhyun.

He was no angel. Just an angel by face, one punch from Park baekhyun will send men to hospital.

While jinyoung was the kid who wanted a normal life. He completed his education with his brother and sister. Afterwords he decided to pursue his dreams while the other two crushed their dreams and used their blood and sweat to help the family to keep its name alive.

Jinyoung was the third child and his parents were lenient but they weren't aware that their third child will run away.

Jinyoung closed his eyes and focused on his breathing. He wanted to calm down but this all made hard for him.

The call was aborted from Jinyoung's side. He was not going to shit like a five year old, but he was scared and alone.

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Mafia was not just a small group of gang members running down the street to chase a boy. Mafia was not something which worked alone. Mafia was like a family. The world of underground was chained with several families that worked as allies.

When jinyoung left his house, he remembered how his family was the most successful and notorious mafia group. The chain of two tier mafia families was something that was made with association.

Park's were the most dangerous mafia at that time and seeing how his brother and father disposed the people in silence was something which he could take off from his mind.

The Kim's were the lowest with Choi's.

Kim junmyeom and Choi youngjae. They were the leaders of the lowest tier.

While, Park chanyeol and Park baekhyun were the leaders of the associated family of Park's and Byun's.

The years went on and jinyoung stopped focussing on this mafia thing. He stopped looking out for the leaders. He just shun himselse from this side and gave attention to his life and work.

In these six years, while Jinyoung stopped wondering about them, The Ims entered. They came from other parts of Japan and China but their origin was Korea.

The Ims were deadly and vicious. They said, once an enemy step inside their territory, never comes back. No one knows about how they roam in streets.
Every family wants to tie up an association with the Ims.

Why? Because they would be benefited with money, protection and what not shit you can think off. The Ims were known to be the most loyal.

The Ims lived far away and chasing them would obvious pull them to hell hole as they would be only surrounded by Ims at the end. Their clubs, bars, hotels, resorts and ships were no. 1 in the Korea. No-one was able to beat them.

Ims family was big and very loving to its people. They knew how to show love and loyalty to their people. The head of Im family died long ago, leaving his only son to look after it. His mom was loving and caring in nature. She was the most precious.

The son, Im Jaebum. Most of the time, he would be overseas for the work and with the small amount of time, he would spend his time in Korea.

It was twenty second of May, in disgusting and awfully hot summer, when jinyoung felt like he was late for school when his alarm didn't rang. He got off from the bed to realise how hot his room was.

His AC was broken.

He sighed and his eyes went to wall clock. Jinyoung cursed loudly and ran into his bathroom. This was the most unluckiest day of his life. He quickly showered almost slipping in the bathroom.

He skipped his breakfast and just filled the bowl of food for puppy and wearing his clothes, he grabbed his things and keys and ran outside to his scooter.

Jinyoung's heart beat was raging like s mad beast. He was never this late.

Fortunately, his scooter didn't betrayed him and he quickly reached to his kindergarten.

He glared at Mark who laughed at him and taking the deep breath of relief, jinyoung sat down with the attendance book.

He was lucky to reach on time.

His stomach grumbled but he couldn't do anything for it. He has to bear the pain of empty stomach.

He greeted all the parents and took the kids in. Today, he was going to sing ABCD with kids and he knew, he was going to loose his voice.

The kids were small and didn't understood why the man was loosing his breath every time he sang louder.
But they enjoyed swaying their heads left to right and singing.

Just before the nap time, yugyeom joined jinyoung. They quickly helped the kids to go their assigned place to lie down and once they were breathing softly in sleep, Jinyoung excused himself.

"yugyeom, I am going out to buy something to eat" he said to yugyeom, who nodded and smiled.

Jinyoung's ears picked the sound of ice cream truck and he quickly made his way out with his money and quickly crossed the weirdly isolated road.

The truck was just there and jinyoung grinned pointing at the vanilla ice-cream but the man didn't look like he was the ice-cream man.

Jinyoung was not judgemental but the man looked too stiff for that job. The scoop wasn't even that round but he didn't minded. He payed the money and was crossing the road he realised the truck behind drove in a speed above 100 which was surprising.

But he failed to notice a black car roaring at him.

He just stared at the car like a deer caught at night in the front of a truck.  Then he saw a gun placed on the hood of it.

It was a fucking mafia fight and now he was going die.

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Sorry for late update!

I hope you all liked!

Nothing much in the chapter but about Jinyoung's life information and some other info.

I want you to all guess who will be in the car and what will happen to jinyoung.

Poor jinyoung and his ice-cream.

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