THE QUEEN

CHAPTER: 3

"Sᴏ, Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ʜᴜʜ?"
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"One neat vodka!" The authoritative voice that belonged to the masked female ordered.

Nodding violently, the bartender of "The Golden Sparkle"- the infamous strip club owned by the Queen, known to be adored by the high class criminals and mafia bosses - placed the fancy shot class full of alcohol on the shiny countertop.

The woman just nodded lightly and chugged the whole thing down as if it wasn't one of the strongest alcohol she just had.

Gulping nervously at the sight, the bartender was gone and replaced by the one she knew, in no time.

"Greetings Queen!" Sang the new bartender, earning a low chuckle from the female.

"How many times do I need to clarify this one thing that you need not to call me Queen. Call me Kim." The woman stated while the bartender nodded and poured her a new shot.

"So if I may ask, what bring the queen herself here?" The friendly man quizzed at the same time, her empty glass made contact with the conter with a soft thud.

"Nothing really, just wanted to catch-up a little with my friend." The lady casually said as if it was the most obvious thing she'd ever said, while her friend poured her yet another shot.

"I see. Is that all?" The man questioned again, arching his brow at still sober female.

In response, all she did was to let out a sigh before,

"Well, I'd say yes because I didn't really plan anything for today, but-" responding to the younger male, but the woman was abruptly interrupted halfway through her sentence when she finally heard the gunshot she most definitely was expecting.

"-seems like my friend out here decided to be a mood spoiler." The woman completed her sentence, while her hand that earlier was occupied by the glass, swiftly mad its way to her thigh holster.

Soon after, another and the last gunshot was heard, after which all that could be heard was painful moans and grunts that belonged to a male.

"You should've known that I hate being interrupted when I'm talking!" The female coldly spat, eyeing the man clutching his ankle desperately, while her hand fished her pocket.

"Sohee, send Minji and Seyeon in to pick this bleeding trash bag up and tell Yoonah to blow the mansion, now!"

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"So, Queen huh?" The man in the black blazer questioned, raising his eyebrow as he did so, while a wine glass occupied his slender hold.

"Jungkook! This shit is serious for fuck's sake!" The leader who sat across him on the couch, scolded as he saw the younger man chuckle.

"That's what makes it more interesting." Jungkook rasps out, while sprawling more comfortably on the couch.

"More like threatening." Another man among the seven says, attracting everyone's attention.

"The woman literally blew biggest 3 warehouses and 1 mansion of Korea's biggest mafia, in 1 fucking day. 2 of the gang's members are missing and the one to kidnap them is also the Queen. The rumors, that are most likely true, say that the one to kill Alphas' leader was also her. She owns more than 70% of the club's, bars and strip clubs in Seoul, Busan and Ilsan. The number of men working under her currently, are more than Korean police department's whole strength together. She has all the money she wants. And most importantly-" the man beside the leader pauses between his ranting to shut his laptop.

"-she has the public support. Seoul, Busan, Daegu, Ilsan and Gwanju are entirely her territory, and no one dares to step a foot in what's her's until she wants them to." He completed his words before eyeing Jungkook who sat their, confused.

"Jimin is absolutely right. The woman we're talking about is nothing like the people we've dealt with in the past. She has all the power she wants and can officially rule the damn country whenever she feels like it because of the public support and political power she possesses. And so, if we manage to establish alliance between RED and BTS, we will automatically enable our abilities to access their connections. And, what we all need to remember while in Korea is, if we wanna survive in that place and rule it later, we need to be in her good books, or else as far as her reputation goes, she already has the history of destroying one of the Japan's biggest Yakuza and she definitely wouldn't mind destroying another one." The leader calmly says and another few of the men in the room, nod their heads, well, except for two.

"Namjoon, even if what you and Jimin are saying is true, we're not gonna act as if we're wrapped around her fingers. If she's powerful, we're powerful as well. We'll deal with her the same way we dealt with the rest of the bitches we came across. She ain't anyone special." One of the displeased men spoke, looking almost pissed just by the thought of working under someone.

"Yoongi hyung is right! We aren't her pet hounds who bark and bite when she tells us to do so. We are the kings and so, we'll show her who's in the fucking control!" Another fumming man spoke, earning nods from 2 more males in the room.

"No matter how big of a name the King has, always know that the one in control will always be the Queen in this game of chess!"

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