Family [BTS mafia ff]

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I wrapped my arm around Jungkook's waist as he led us to a large park.

Once we arrived, I could already see many of Jungkook's men positioned at every point in the area. As we walked past, the men bowed down in courtesy.

'Good evening, Mr. Jeon and Ms. Song.' One of the men spoke. He had striking blue eyes, slick back grey hair and a strong build.

'Hello Damir.' Jungkook replied.
'I assure you that no harm will occur to the both of you. Call me if any such problems require my assistance.' Damir explained with a thick Russian accent.
'Thanks Damir.' Jungkook nodded.

We both walked off to the central area of the park. Jungkook closed off the park in advance so no one was here besides us.

'I'm guessing Damir is your right hand man, but he's Russian?' I asked.
'You're right, Damir's mafia was overthrown by ours. He admitted surrender and now works for us. He's particularly useful when it comes to business with the Russian organizations.' Jungkook answered.

'But what if he turns on you?'

'That won't be a problem, Damir has no one but us and he's only a mere soldier. Besides, he can't converse much in Korean with outsiders.'
'The mafia game can be quite interesting at times huh?' I chuckled.
'Right.' Jungkook replied simply.

We sat down at a table and Jungkook opened up the backpack full of food that I carried with me.
'I made lots of food, including our faves!' I smiled gleefully.
'You made?' Jungkook scoffed.
'Ok Seokjin helped me out but I made most of it!!' I pouted.
'You're so cute RaRa.' Jungkook smiled whilst poking my dimples.

After that, we ate up all the food, Jungkook cracked a few jokes (which weren't that funny) and then we started to talk to each other in English to see who was better at it.

'Wow you're really good at English Kookie.'
'I've always been an expert.' Jungkook grinned which made me quirk an eyebrow.
'Fine, it took me a few years but hey I'm still better than you considering I dropped out of school!!' Jungkook laughed.
'Heeeey, I'm equally as good as you JK, don't get cocky.' I groaned causing Jungkook to laugh all over again.

Jungkook stood up abruptly and back hugged me.
'Thank you for dating me Hee-Ra, for loving me and being here with me.' Jungkook whispered.
I blushed at his words and grabbed his hands. I stood up and kissed him lightly on the lips.

'I'm glad we finally got to go on a date.. outside that is.' I grinned.
'Next time, I'll take you somewhere better, wherever you like, ok?' Jungkook smiled sweetly before resting his head on my shoulder.
'I don't mind where we go, just as long as I'm there with you Kookie.'

Around 10 minutes later, we both decided to go to a bowling alley to top off the date.

Jungkook called Damir to let him know that we were going to leave for the bowling alley but no one was picking up.

'Why the fuck isn't he picking up?' Jungkook growled.
'Let me try call him, text me his number.' I asked. I looked up at Jungkook's face to see a hesitant expression plastered across it.

'Jungkook, this is no time to feel jealous. We need to know if Damir is ok and I'll remove his number anyways.' I sighed.
'Fine, I sent his number to you.' Jungkook said whilst hovering over my shoulder.

I called the number but still no one was picking up.

'Let me try again.' Jungkook said whilst dialing the number. After a few seconds, someone finally picked up.

'Damir? Why the fuck haven't you picked up the phone?' Jungkook shouted.

'Sorry sir, someone seemed to have been tampering with your motorcycle so I went to stop them.' Damir explained.

'That's no excuse, we could be in grave danger but you didn't pick up the call.' Jungkook continued, clearly frustrated.

'I'm sorry sir, I promise you this won't happen again. I'll accept any punishments for my actions.'

'We'll discuss this matter at a later time.' Jungkook sighed. There was a long silent pause before Jungkook spoke to Damir again.. but this time in Russian. 

After a minute or so, Jungkook hung up the call. 'I didn't know you could speak Russian!' I said playfully punching Jungkook's arm.
'I'm made out of talents, what can I say?' Jungkook smirked.

'Ok listen up though, I'm gonna head to my motorcycle and Damir is going to come and protect you along with two of my soldiers, Ji-yoo and Kisung.' Jungkook adressed.

'Why can't I just come with you?' I asked, tugging Jungkook's jacket.

'I'm sorry RaRa but I can't take any risks.. the person that tampered with my cycle could still be there, and who knows maybe they're your father's soldier.' Jungkook replied.

'Fine, but you better hurry up..ok?' I frowned.
'Of course baby.' Jungkook smiled, whilst pushing a few strands of hair behind my ear and kissing my forehead.

15 minutes later

Jungkook hadn't arrived back yet and now I was starting to get worried.

'Damir, is Jungkook okay?' I asked.
'Do not worry Ms. Song, he messaged me that he'll be back in a bit, Sir is talking to someone right now.' Damir replied.

Jungkook knew I wasn't the patient type, yet he was taking his sweet long time to come back.

What if he's lying to Damir? I should see for myself..

Cautiously, I strolled over to the park gate.
'Ms. Song, please do not go anywhere.' Ji-Yoo said.
'I need to know what's taking him so long..' I explained.

'Ms. Song, it is our duty to protect you, please do not be so haste.' Kisung spoke up.
'Then all three of you are coming with me.' I sighed as I rubbed my temples.

'As you order Ms. Song, but please let me go ahead.' Damir asked to which I nodded with a yes.

We approached the parking lot, where Jungkook left his motorcycle. A black minivan blocked our view of the motorcycle.

I stealthily neared closer to the van until I heard two people talking.

'Jungkook, I was wrong forgive me.' A feminine voice spoke.
Jungkook?! Did she just say Jungkook!?
'Haeun..I..'

I peered through the van's glass windows to see Jungkook and a woman standing in front of him.

She moved closer towards Jungkook.

Rapidly, I ran towards her and grabbed her shoulder.
'Ms. Song!' Ji-Yoo, Kisung and Damir yelled in sync.

'Hee-Ra?' Jungkook questioned with a surprised look on his face, clearly taken aback from my appearance.

'Hee-Ra?' The woman spoke, turning here head to look at me.

Mercilessly, I shoved the woman to the rutted floor and she landed with a thud. Her hand was bleeding and a bruise developed on her face.

'Haeun!!' Jungkook yelled.
'You little bitch!!' Haeun screeched as she got back up again.

'Bitch? Ha. Come get me you slut.' I shouted coldly.
'Slut? Slut!?' The woman screamed as she went in for a punch.

But I dodged it and pushed her to the ground.
'I'd rather not get my knuckles covered in dirt.' I scoffed.
Jungkook crouched down next to Haeun.
'Are you insane Hee-Ra!?' He yelled.

'Yes I'm insane, what the fuck are you gonna do?' I growled.
'Hee-Ra, this isn't like you at all..' Jungkook sighed.

'Don't even say my name..YOU FUCKING PLAYER!!' I screamed.
I turned around and walked back to the park but someone clutched onto my arm.

'Hee-Ra, let me explain!!' Jungkook asked.
'Fuck off will you?' I muttered, throwing his hand to the side and pulling out my phone.

'Hey Jimin, can you pick me up at the park near XXX street.'

A/N:
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