D A N G E R [taegguk]

O N E

One last detail. Ages:
Jeongguk: 21
Yoongi: 25
NamJoon: 24
SeokJin: 26
Hoseok: 24
Jimin: 23

Taehyung: as old as time.

Onward with the story.

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"NamJoon, I need you to be making sure that the soldiers are doing as told. If you find any of them sleeping on the job, don't hesitate to kill them. I am running a mafia, not a daycare. I don't care for 'sleepy' solders." Jeon Jeongguk sat, reclined in his office chair. His feet resting atop of the rather large Galileo desk. His voice was dominant, and stern. NamJoon stood on in front of him, listening and taking mental notes. "I also need you, Yoongi, and Jackson to accompany me to get the new shipment of weapons from Wang inc. We will leave at 23:00pm." NamJoon nodded.

"I will inform Yoongi Hyung. Is there anything else you need, Jeongguk?" NamJoon's tone was calm, but laced with that much more respect.

"No, that will be all." NamJoon nodded once more, turned on his heals and left the younger's office. Jeongguk was the boss of everyone in this mafia, and though Jeongguk was younger than the men that worked under him, they still deeply respected their dongsaeng. They admired how Jeongguk never thought twice about a decision, never hesitated to make a move, and especially how he took over the mafia at the age of 12. 

You see, Jeongguk's mother died post her sons birth, due to her small size, and lack of proper nutrition. After the boy's mother's passing, Jeongguk's father had blamed his son for her early death, and made sure Jeongguk knew it. When Jeongguk was six years-of-age, Jeongguk's father married a different woman. This woman had a son named Yoongi, who was 4 years older than Jeongguk. The latter's father basically replaced Jeongguk with Yoongi, and Jeongguk was left to be abused by his father. 

And even threw all of the abuse that Jeongguk endured, he still loved his father, and wanted to make him proud. So he would train day and night to prepare to one day take over his family's mafia. However, nothing was ever enough for his father. Then, when Jeongguk was twelve, his father and step mother were killed when the Velvet Light (long term enemies of the Black Souls mafia) attacked them. Jeongguk escaped the attack alive thanks to Yoongi, and his personal bodyguard at the time, Jackson Wang. 

Due to Jeongguk being his father's blood, he was forced to take over his father's mafia, and keep Black Souls alive. It was created by Jeongguk's ancestors a very long time ago, and it meant the most to Gguk's father. So That's exactly what Jeongguk did. He took over and shut off almost all of his emotions, to focus on the mafia of course. 

Jeongguk sat up and grabbed his vape that was sitting on his desk, then sat back in his chair. Pressing the button on the top of the vape, he took a huge breath of the raspberry flavored juice. Blowing the vapor out, Jeongguk closed his eyes listening to the pear silence of his office room. Silent. That's how Jeongguk liked it. Completely silent.

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Taehyung walked confidently out of the forest surrounding a criminal's hide out. as he approached the entrance he put his hands forward, making the old and rundown doors of the abandoned warehouse swing open. 

"Hey, you there! You are trust passing on the grounds of KNK! Turn yourself over and you will keep your life!" A man's voice rung loudly. Taehyung smirked and looked up to see three men holding M9's in their hands, ready to shoot him. Taehyung chuckled before calmly walking to the men.

"So hostile to your guest, no wonder you live in such a hovel-like dump." Taehyung's tongue dripped with sarcasm, a smug smirk still dancing his lips.

"I said turn yourself over or I will shoot you!" The man shouted again, confused as to why the unknown man in front of him wasn't scared.

"Where does you're leader reside?" Taehyung decided to ask, ignoring the other man's second warning. 

"Shoot him." The lead man ordered. The other two men started shooting bullet after bullet. Each hit Taehyung in the chest, but failing to effect the latter at all. Soon they ran out of bullets and Taehyung sighed.

"This was a new Gucci shirt. And now look what you've done to it." Taehyung looked down at his once new shirt, that now had a numerous holes cut through it. "I tried to be nice. But no one touches my Gucci." Taehyung grabbed the gun of the front man and bent the front of it with ease. The three men's eyes widened and Taehyung chuckled once again. 

"What are you just standing there for, KILL HIM!" The front man yelled once again, earning an eye roll from Taehyung. The two men went to try to grab Taehyung, but instead were both thrown back, hitting the walls of the warehouse. Taehyung hadn't even moved a limb. 

The front man's eyes were wide with surprise and confusion. "What are you?" He asked.

Taehyung smirked letting his eyes flash red. "Your worst nightmare." Taehyung muttered before grabbing the man by his neck and slamming him to the ground, crumbling the cement under the man. The man's eyes went blank drawing his last breath. Taehyung laughed a bit to himself, and spoke again. "I've always wanted to say that." 

The latter stood up and stepped over the man's body. He walked for a bit before deciding to just teleport to the criminal he was looking for. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes. When he opened them he was in the forest surrounding the warehouse he was just in. In front of him sat the criminal. San E.

"There you are you little cunt." Taehyung muttered. San E's expression was completely terrified. Taehyung was right in front of him, in the middle of the forest. 

"Please, what have I done to wrong you?" The man's voice was cracking. Taehyung's blank expression morphed into a smirk, finding the other man's words of plea quite humorous. With a slight chuckle slipping Taehyung's lips, he traced his finger over San E's cheek, to his jawline, and spoke.

"You see, you haven't done anything, Doll." San was petrified, unable to move, barely letting out air from his lungs. "It's what you were planning to do." Taehyung hit the older man's chest, throwing him back 10 or so feet. The man let out a scream, but as soon as he landed and saw Taehyung walking to him, he got up and turned around, sloppily, to run away. Taehyung appeared in front of San E as soon as he turned, the latter let out a gasp. Taehyung now wore a manic-like smile.

Taehyung grabbed the older man's collar with a balled fist. 

"Please! I'm sorry! I won't hurt him! I promise, I won't lay a hand on the boy!" The man was still pleading for his life. "Is that what you want? The boy alive?" 

"It is. I want him safe." Taehyung's tone held no emotion, however, deep down he meant those words more than anything.

"I won't hurt him. If you let me live, I will work with the rest of my boy's and make sure no one ever hurts the Jeon boy." Taehyung's blank expression failed to waver one bit. "Let me go, and he's safe." The man looked calmer now, thinking Taehyung was thinking about his proposal. It took a moment for Taehyung to respond.

"I'm the only one that can make sure he is sheltered. And considering that you have been planning to kill him every waking moment for the last four months, there is not a chance that you would give that up so easily." The younger stated in a deep, husked tone. The younger moved his grip to the man's throat.

"You can't lie to the devil, San E." The latter's words were the last that the older would ever hear. Taehyung grip on the man's throat hardened, cutting off the latter's air flow. Lifting the him off the ground with ease, the man let out choking noises. The man's hands gripped Taehyung's wrist, desperately begging him let go. This only made Taehyung smirk, and squeeze harder. Taehyung watched as the life drained out of the older man's eyes. 

Taehyung let go, letting the dead body drop to the ground with a 'thud'. 

"No one gets away with hurting my babyboy." 

TO BE CONTINUED

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