The Mafia's Love | j.hs

8. Ain't finished

"Oh thank god." JB sighed, pulling her into his arms. 

"What are you doing here?" she spoke, scrunching her nose and pushing him away. She didn't like being all mushy mushy, and she wasn't gon' make an exception now. 

"What did you do to dad?" he asked her, and she scoffed. 

"Listen to me, and listen good." she started, her grip on his wrist tightening, as she pulled him outta there. 

"He's no 'dad' to us. He's Mr. Im. The guy who used to make everyday living hell for us. Remember, I don't kill unless it's really needed. I shot him in his leg. The guy deserved it." she seethed, letting go of his wrist at last. 

"I'll drop you home." he said seriously, pulling her by her forearm, before handing her his helmet, the two driving off in the bike, Hoseok smirking at the pair from far away. 

"Mission successful." Jimin told Hoseok, making him chuckle. 

"Sure, but we ain't done. You do realize how much she's destroyed us in the past, right?" he seethed, and Jimin nodded. 

"She was the reason my dad's whole factory burned down." Jimin snarled.

"All the more reason." Hoseok finished for him.

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