Genre: Angst (Mature Content Warning) MAFIA!YOONGI+BTS
Members: Yoongi/ Suga; Reader (You); Jimin; Jungkook; Jin; JHope; Rap Monster; Taehyung
Part: 48/? Character Profiles | Video
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Summary:He had a goal and you were just one more person to crush to get to it.
“I don’t remember why I love her.”
Taehyung eyed Jungkook oddly, head tilting to the side. That certainly wasn’t a conversation he anticipated having. The older of the two licked his lips, handcuffs clinking together as he raised his hands up to scratch at this temple. The room was too warm, he noted, and warm temperatures tended to make Jungkook rather testy. He’d have to be careful with his wording.
He had wondered when his brother was finally going to go pay him a visit. In the past Jungkook was rather speedy in getting his father to get the other organization members free, but right now it looked like he was stalling. Taehyung’s eyes boredly passed over the slouch in Jungkook’s shoulders; he’d bet money it had everything to do with you. He should have killed you when he had the chance. Whatever the hell you were doing or saying to Jungkook was clouding his judgement.
The family came first. That was the first rule.
Had he forgotten the rules so quickly?
“Jungkookie.” Taehyung’s low voice rumbled. Jungkook lifted his gaze to Taehyung’s unusually stern expression. Why did it sound like he was about to be scolded? Perhaps voicing his troubles with you to Tae wasn’t the best of ideas, but there was no one else to talk to about them. Didn’t you say talking things out was the best way? Quietly, the man studied his younger brother. Jungkook had dark bags under his eyes, ruffled hair partially hidden under a knit cap and rumpled clothes concealed by his jacket. “What are the rules?”
“Number one: Family first.” He whispered softly,”The boss before all.” He added after a breath. His head bowed, a bit shameful that he had broken the first rule so easily. How had he gone so long without being punished for it? Jungkook fell silent, hands wringing together as he struggled to continue. He knew he had broken the second rule as well.
“Number two, Jungkook.” Taehyung hissed. “What’s the second rule?”
“If they’re not family, they’re the enemy.” He mumbled gruffly. His hands started to sweat; yes, your weren’t in the family technically, but you were there. You were with them, shouldn’t that have meant something? Jungkook considered you family couldn’t that be enough? He licked his lips, Taehyung was just going to make him list all the rules.
All the reasons why he shouldn’t be wasting his time with you.
But the rules were just rules, they didn’t take into account how he felt. Or at least, how he thought he felt. Tae nodded slowly,”She’s not family. Three?”
“If it’s for only you, then it’s not for the family and it needs to be cut out.”
Taehyung held his hands up smugly, an arrogant gaze plastered across his face as he shook the handcuffs on his wrists. “You’ve been stomping all over that rule, haven’t you? Four?”
“The boss’ word is law.”
“Hm, I’m pretty sure Namjoon’s told you to stay away from her or something along those lines and yet..you’re still chasing her down even when she’s trying to avoid you. Five?”
“You don’t leave family.”
Taehyung laughed out loud, dramatically looking around the small conference room.
“And where the fuck is the family? Stuck in this shithole while you dance around town. You’re on a roll with breaking the rules, Jungkookie. I don’t even think Namjoon’s favoritism towards you is gonna keep you safe. Six?”
Jungkook closed his eyes. He didn’t want to reminded of how he had broken this rule.
“You don’t cross family.”
Surprisingly, Taehyung didn’t give an examples, instead just moving onto the final rule. It wasn’t always a rule, it only sprang up after Namjoon had announced that he wanted Jungkook to one day take his place. Many members had been angered by the biased addition, but Namjoon had made it simple and clear.
And left no room for argument.
Taehyung blankly stared across the table at the suddenly pale man. “Seven?”
“Jeon Jungkook can never leave the family.”
“I think by breaking all the previous rules, you’ve pretty much broken the last one, don’t you think?” Tae scratched his chin,”But you’re family and we protect each other. You know this, I know it, Namjoon hyung knows it.” He rubbed at his eyebrow,”Before all this shit happened, Namjoon and I were talking about the girl. She’s…there’s something wrong with her. There something wrong with the whole way she came into our group.”
Tae watched his younger brother lift his head up curiously,”Choi Yoongi traded her for a ring; his fiancee’s ring. It’s fucking weird, but I guess he loved her that much, I don’t know. She said she didn’t know Yoongi at all and that she was abducted on account of her brother, Jin. Then she’s put in the Waiting Room because what the fuck else are we supposed to with her, right? And the first thing she does is pick you out of everyone in that book, weird right?” He leaned forward lowering his voice,
“Not only does she pick you, she fucking attaches to you and pretty soon all you’re doing is seeing, breathing, thinking, speaking about her. At first, I didn’t pay any attention to it, but after watching her and how she acted, she reminded me of someone. Remember Yojun?”
Jungkook furrowed his brows, “I..I don’t think so.”
“Well, Yojun worked for Choi, he said he was a lower ranking, but he saw some things.. gave up a few secrets on his own that proved useful and Namjoon left him in. Yojun got to know almost everyone in the organization. He spent a lot of time downtown with the Jungkook posed as a busboy. Those two were always together. You probably don’t know him, you never talk to anyone. Well fast forward to the warehouse before the fucking devil, Hoseok showed up; who’s she crying all over? Big brother Jin.” Taehyung hissed,”Who looks an awful lot like Yojun who had just disappeared one day.”
Jungkook felt his heartbeat speed up. It made too much sense. He angrily ripped his hat off, throwing it at his feet. A burning sensation built up behind his eyes, but he grit his teeth holding it back. Now wasn’t the time to cry like some hurt little kid. “Her brother told her to choose ‘Jungkook’ in the Waiting Room?”
“And she fucking picked the wrong one.” Taehyung murmured,”Hence why she stuck to you so quick and tried to skip as soon as she saw what you were really like.”
“She said she loves me.”
The handcuffed man softly whispered as he met Jungkook’s confused stare. “I’m sure she doesn’t know why she supposedly loves you.”
Jungkook shook his head, burying his face in his hands. “She knows why.” he muttered,”She knows exactly why and exactly when. She might have picked me by mistake, but she’s been with me. She knows me and what I’m like and she still said she loves me. She loves me and I..I don’t know how I feel about her.” He bit his bottom lip harshly,”I..I’ve spent so much time and energy trying to get her back and now I can’t even look at her. I can’t talk to her. I can’t kill her or drop her off somewhere or send her to someone else. I don’t know what to do after this. I don’t know what to do with her.”
“The rules, Jungkookie. She’s not family, she needs to be cut out. You can’t just let her go. I’m not going to force you to kill her, but someone has to.” Tae reminded him carefully,”She knows too much about us. She knows too much about both sides.” He worked his hands inside the cuff, absently trying to slip his wrists through them. “You’re the only one on our side who wants her around, but now..you’re not even too sure.” Taehyung subtly shifted his chair back,”Give her to Min.”
“What?” Jungkook blurted out. Yes, he was unsure of what to do with you, but that didn’t mean that his only option was to hand you over to Min Yoongi?
Taehyung blinked slowly,”Jimin is dead and I think she was the one who did it.”
“What makes you so sure? What is your point?”
“She was the last person with him..Something was wrong with him, but then the raid started and I had to go. I left them a gun for protection and when the smoke’s all cleared away he’s dead and she in hysterics.” Taehyung pensively studied the handcuffs,”You didn’t see Jimin like how he was in that room, but he was off. I think he wanted it and she gave it to him. Either way, he’s dead and it’s her fault…and Min’s got a code.”
“I’m not giving her over to Yoongi so she can be killed.” Jungkook growled,”He’s fucking hurt her enough.”
Taehyung sighed loudly, “Didn’t you come to me because you’re confused and need help? Why are you throwing out all my ideas?” Suddenly, the man slammed his hands down onto the table between them,”I’m trying to pretend I give two shits about that bitch, but you’re making it hard Jungkookie. Fucking kill her and everything will be fine again. Park Jimin wanted her dead for a reason,” Taehyung murmured, “And the more I see her, the more I think that whatever reason he had was a pretty damn good one.”
“She hasn’t done anything to anyone!”
“Stop defending her!” Taehyung shouted,”You don’t even know why you’re still around her, stop defending her! You gonna start defending Min fucking Yoongi now, too? Shut your damn mouth and pull your head out of your ass, Jungkook! You don’t owe her anything! The only people you owe are your family! Us! And you’re fucking letting us rot in here, while you play butler to some little bitch who should have died months ago!”
“Don’t ‘Tae’ me, I’m about ready to kill you my damn self for turning on us! We fucking raised you and as soon as some little whore spits out shit about love you’re abandoning us!”
“I didn’t turn on you guys!” He protested, “You’re all still my family, you’re all still first-”
“You came here to talk to me about a girl, Jungkook.” He seethed,”You don’t give a shit about the family.”
“What the fuck do you want me to do!?” He yelled,”I’m going to get everyone out. I-I think I’m done with Y/N-”
“You think?” He repeated slowly,”When we’re out, you’re done and she’s Min’s or she’s dead. That’s how you’ll prove it.” Taehyung saw Jungkook’s mouth snap shut, wide eyes unsure. “You’ve got a week to get us out or when we finally do I’m killing her and you if you’re not already dead. You have a week to decide who’s really your family.”
Jungkook sighed heavily,”Tae, can’t I prove it some other-”
Taehyung scoffed at him, standing up from his seat and heading to the door, “You’re not my brother.”
“You’re not my brother.”
CREDIT TO SUGA-OF-DAEGU