AU : mafia
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part five summary : namjoon begins to feel suspicious of jungkook's judgment.

ship : undecided

warnings : crude humor, mature content, strong use of swear words, gore, violence

Rated : M
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"It's been two hours, where the hell are they?!"

"Babe, calm down."

Jin had been pacing back and forward in the huge living room of the Kim Estate. All of the members were there, apart from the missing three.

Yoongi, a cold drug trafficking killer, sat at the bar with a cigar in his mouth. Hoseok, the mafia's very own weapons specialist, was mildly drunk, lounging on the red plush couch. Drinking his third glass of japanese sake.

Kim Namjoon, billionaire, mafia leader and business owner, watched as Jin kept worrying over the maknaes.

"Don't tell me to call down, Namjoon." Jin snapped at him before resuming his pacing. "Seriously, am I the only one worried?"

"Calm yourself, hyung." Hoseok slurred, flashing him a lazy smirk. "It's Tae, Jimin and Jungkook we are talking about. They're probably celebrating killing that fat fuck by visiting that whore house Jungkook loves going to."

"If he was there, Lisa would've called us." Jin argued, sitting down next to him. "I just hope nothing happened to them."

"They are fine, hyung." Yoongi said, blowing smoke from his lips.

"Okay, the next person that says the word 'fine' one more time, you're gonna be picking pieces of my Italian leather from your teeth after I shove my foot up your ass."

"Someone needs to lay off the dick." Yoongi said sarcastically. Hoseok let out a drunk laugh while Jin glared at him.

"Yoongi, stop." Namjoon ordered, earning a shrug from him.

"Look, I'll try to call Taehyung again and see if he will answer this time."

Just like magic, Taehyung and Jimin walked into the room. Jin immediately stood up and rushed over to them with a worried frown on his face. "Where the hell have you two been?"

Taehyung scoffed, walking passed him.

"Sorry, mom, I forgot to call." He said, sitting at the bar. "But if you must know, after taking care of business, Jungkook wanted to be Superman and save this seriously beautiful chick from her fucked up boss."

"What?" Jin asked, watching Jimin walk towards Namjoon.

"Bon-Hwa, you remember him?"

Immediately, the room fell into stiff silence. They certainly remember Bon Hwa. The bastard that raped Jin's cousin, Eunbyul.

"Where is Jungkook?" He asked, breaking the silence.

"We dropped him off at his house," Jimin explained. "He said that he'll meet us here in a little bit."

"Who was this girl he saved?" Yoongi asked. "And why the fuck would he put himself in this situation?"

"He met her at the Queen of Hearts Gentlemans club." Taehyung replied with a smirk. "She's a dancer there."

"Apparently, they talked and he gave her his number." Jimin finished.

Yoongi felt a bit angered. Jungkook risked their livelihood for some stripper? They didn't know if she was a liability or anything.

And everyone in the room felt the same way. Why was she so special?

They've always been a close knitted family. And very careful. Jungkook potentially exposed himself by letting this girl in. It was bad that she was almost raped by that piece of shit but they had to also think about their safety.

"He risked our safety over some dumb broad?" Hoseok said, stumbling as he stood up. "That's unlike him."

"Hoseok, that's harsh." Jin said, not liking that he was insulting the girl.

"He's right." Yoongi said, "as far as we are concerned, she's just some dumb broad that Kookie decided to save. For all we know, she could rat on us to the police."

"She's not." A sudden voice made them all turn to the entrance of the living room.

Jungkook held a cold look on his face as he walked through the entrance. Yoongi scoffed, taking a puff from his cigar. "Yeah, okay. Whatever."

"Kookie, where have you been?" Namjoon asked in a monotone.

Jungkook sighed, leaning on the bar.
"I was home, taking care of something."

"Yeah, dancing your way into some blue eyed pussy." Taehyung joked, earning a punch on the shoulder.

"I was making sure she was okay."

Hoseok drunkenly walked over to him, patting his face a bit. "You're such a sweet boy, playing Captain Save a Hoe."

"First off, sit your drunk ass down." Jungkook said pushing him away. "Second, I'm not stupid. She doesn't know about the mafia."

"Is that supposed to make us all feel better?" Yoongi argued. He sat up from the bar stool and walked over to the couch.

"You still decided to save this random broad you found at a fucking burlesque club and then decided to want to be her Superman....for all we know she could be a gold digger"

"Okay calm down." Jin stepped in, stopping them from arguing.

By the look on Jungkook's face, he was about to hop over that second couch and start fighting the Daegu native. And Jin didn't need that right now.

"The last thing we need is to have you two fighting."

"Let those fuckers fight!" Hoseok yelled. "I need a different show! Namjoon kicked out the girls and I can't fuck right now so give me something to laugh at."

"Tae, take Hoseok home." Namjoon ordered. Taehyung stood up and grabbed Hoseok by the arm.

" Come on buddy," he said, making his arm go around his neck. "Let's get you home."

"Can we stop at McDonald's, mommy?" Hoseok drunkenly asked as they left the room.

Namjoon looked at Jungkook. The expression on his face read that he was in serious mode. He agreed with Yoongi about the safety of their livelihood but also, he couldn't let go of Bon Hwa almost getting to another girl. He would've done the same thing.

"Look, Jungkook, I understand your reasons to saving her but we don't know her." He spoke calmly. "For now, she's a stranger until she checks out."

Jungkook sighed, walking towards him. He pulled out a wallet and slapped it on the coffee table in front of him.

"If you're that suspicious, look her up."

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