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[temptingempress]

"How many roses does it take to create a bouquet?"

~Arrie 💕

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BTS Mafia Reaction to you disobeying them

You knew you shouldn’t have gone out by yourself. You knew how dangerous it would be and how worried he would get, but you couldn’t help yourself. However you hoped oh-so- desperately he wouldn’t find out. Unluckily he had eyes everywhere.

Kim Namjoon

As soon as you shut the front door, you found him right in front of you. His lips sucked in by his teeth, his body tense, he was the portrait of silent rage.

“I hope you enjoyed your short lived freedom, you won’t be experiencing it anytime soon. Let’s go. Oh. And if you ever try this again I might just put a collar on that pretty little neck of yours.”

Kim Seokjin

You returned as quickly as possible, hoping he wouldn’t come home before you. Unfortunately, that was wishful thinking. As soon as you entered you saw his jacket thrown on the armchair you knew you were in trouble. You made your way slowly to the  bedroom, heart pace picking up with each step. He was sat there, on the bed, waiting. “Darling. Would you like to explain to me why did you think it was a good idea to leave the house alone? Do you know how many people want you dead or captive just to get back at me?” When his accusations were met with nothing but silence and pleading eyes, he sighed and pulled you by the hand into his lap, holding you tightly. “Just never do that again. I won’t be able to live with myself  if something happened to you.”

Jung Hoseok 

You were about three blocks away from your home when someone suddenly covered your mouth and pulled you into the nearest alleyway. You tried to fight, but the male was just too strong. One of his hands was clasped securely over your lips and the other was snaked over your abdomen  pressing your back against his chest so hard it almost hurt . Burying their face into your neck he whispered “What would you do if something like this would happen one day, hmm? ” Hoseok. How did he- “You can’t even fight back. What if one of my enemies were to find you like this? Do you know how would they enjoy torturing you?” He spun you around, holding your arms in place. “Maybe I’ve been too lenient with you.” You went to say something but he cut you off “Don’t bother. Let’s go home, shall we? I have a lesson to teach you after all”

Min Yoongi 

He was upset. Furious even. It was written  all over his face. But he said nothing. Just stared at you while twirling a lighter in his hands. “Yoongi, I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I-” “Just don’t talk to me right now.” You were taken aback by his words, not knowing what your next move should be. You wanted him to forgive you; you wanted to see that smile you loved so much lighten his expression. “If we have this discussion right now I don’t know what I will do. Just, go to the bedroom or something, I can’t even stand to look at you”

Park Jimin 

To say you were nervous would be an understatement. You knew how scary Jimin could be when he truly got mad and you hoped to God he wouldn’t find out. But as soon as you saw his face, all hope vanished. “Ah, here’s my undisciplined jagi. Did you have fun on your little adventure?” You shook your head slowly. “What happened? Cat got your tongue?” He approached you, backing you into the door behind you and bracing his arms on either side of your head. His face was so close that your noses were almost touching and the intensity of his gaze made your insides tremble.   “I think I should teach you some manners. After all, I wouldn’t want you to believe that you could ever do this again, you know? ”

Kim Taehyung 

You were sat on the couch reading one of your favourite books when he came back home. You heard the door close and the shuffling of him removing his shoes and jacket. Your whole body tensed. Maybe,  just may- “Hey baby! How are you?” He seemed to be in a good mood, that was promising. “Nothing much. I was just waiting for you.” “Oh really? That’s so sweet of you.” He plopped next to you and swung his arm around your shoulders, looking into your eyes . Now, tell me. Were you somehow trying to find me and that’s why you left?” Your mouth went instantly dry and you tried your best to form words but his gaze was piercing right through you with such intensity that you thought you might pass out right then and there “I- I.. Well..” “Jagi, I specifically told you not to go out for a reason. You could have just told me. I’m going to let this little stunt of yours pass, but if you ever do that again you should prepare yourself for the consequences.”

Jeon Jungkook

You were so worried that someone might see you that you looked around every few seconds or so, managing to walk into someone. You went to apologize but froze when you saw none other than your boyfriend staring at you with an enraged expression.

“Jagi, I hoped you were smarter than that. Strutting around with no one accompanying you and not even paying attention.  Tsk. Bad girl. I should have taught  you your place sooner. No matter. There’s plenty of time to do that”

-Light

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Scarlet

Word count: 1216 words Summary: “You loved the colour red on me, but this isn’t what you meant.” Suga x Male reader Gang AU WARNING, SENSITIVE CONTENT AHEAD, VIOLENCE AND DEATH

“Yoongi, do I look okay?”

“I told you when you agreed to marry me, you are perfect.” I lightly played with the hem of my dress shirt, anxiety draining out of me from his soft spoken words. I heard the light creak of the bed, and the familiar scent of his cologne filled my senses.  

“But I know you have rules for me, on what I can wear-”

“And right now, red looks perfect on you.”

“You do these things to my heart Min Yoongi, and I don’t know when they will stop.”

“When we die together?”

“Who says I’ll die with you?” I challenge, even if I knew the outcome to this conversation. I was greedy for the responses that make me feel wanted, like my presence is enjoyed. He stepped forward one more time, so I could feel his breath fan across my face. I shivered from the anticipation.

“(Y/N), I suggest you be quiet. Let’s go to the dinner now, shall we?” He spoke coolly, the hairs on my arms stood on end as I nodded, taking his hand in mine. He walks ahead of me ever so slightly, taking the dominant role. His presence is dark, and cold, while mine is soft and warm. We are complete opposites until left alone, when he holds me at night, when he fights all the thoughts that took me captive years before. People stared, and it was obvious that they were talking about us. ‘The only Mafia boss who has a male fiance’. I felt the words of the woman hit me as I held onto Yoongi tighter. With his careful observation, he noticed and carefully wrapped his arms around my small torso. I released the tension in my shoulders at his kind gesture, feeling my cheeks burn slightly. We finally entered the main dining hall, people everywhere.

“Yoongi! I am so glad you decided to come, I have a gift for you!” A lady spoke, lightly shoving me off of him. My eyebrows furrow as she clings to him like a lost puppy, hurt filling my facial features. Yoongi was staring at her with a bored expression, but I let them be anyways, turning around and walking away without bothering them. I could feel Yoongi’s stare, and the woman's not-so-gentle voice. I sighed, walking over to the bar. The familiar face, Jin, wipes glasses at the counter concentrating on the glass in his long fingers. I sit, careful to not fall off the tall seat. Jin finally notices my presence, surprised. A look of understanding soon reaches his face as his eyes land on the female hanging off him, and him not trying to get away from her.

“Seems that not everything is perfect right now in Yoongi town, huh?” Jin asks, already placing a cocktail in front of me.

“It was perfect until we entered the room.” I mumble, playing with the lime on the glass, and the broad shouldered man gives silent empathy, cleaning the counter. I sip at my drink, and after a few minutes I feel slightly dizzy,  the drink slowly taking it’s toll on me. The calming music makes me follow it’s melody as I bob my head to it, the instruments ringing through my ears. The music was suddenly stopped as the woman from before goes on stage, her heels clicking noisily with each step.

“Ladies and Gentleman, today we have a special guest, mafia boss Min Yoongi here today!” Quiet cheers could be heard as Yoongi stood awkwardly, my eyes boring into the side of his face. “For his presence today, we have a special gift for him!” She squealed, pointing to a door backstage, multiple women in lingerie walked onto the small, carpeted stage.  I clench my teeth as I continue to listen and watch. “You have the decision to have one,” You could see some women push their chests out, “or have them all!” At the ending of her speech, I lost it and slammed my cup down, getting up and walking towards the exit. I could feel gazes from every single person in the room, except for one. The one who I cared for most, leaving me to my misery by myself. Tears fell down my face as I went into the washroom, locking the door. I felt my breath quicken as fear filled my body, how Yoongi could choose one woman to spend his night in the bedroom with, or all of them. I sobbed into my hand, my throat feeling restricted as I sat down. In the distance, quick footsteps followed by panicked knocks at the door were heard, also followed with a voice.

“(Y/N)? It’s me, Jin, I came to check on you, can you open the door please?” Jin pleaded, his voice sounding vulnerable. I got up, wobbling to the door.  As I opened it, I felt my knees grow weak as Jin caught me, sweat dripped off my forehead as I heard Jin call out my name. My ears rang for a few seconds, before I could hear again. “(Y/N)? Can you hear me?” Jin asked softly, and I replied in a nod, I winced at how I realized my throat was sore.

“Let go of him, Jin.” A harsh voice snapped, making me flinch. I close my eyes as my vision circles in a frenzy.

“Yoongi, why should I let you take care of him? When you couldn’t even look at him as he left?”

“Jin! Don’t test my patience!” He yelled. I could feel Jin shudder in fear as he put me down in front of Yoongi, his cold hard eyes shooting bullets into my body as he helped me up. “I’m sorry (Y/N), you won’t have to worry about her again.” He explains, and I give into his apology, nodding. He picks me up so I can see behind him, and as he starts walking away I see Jin slowly raising his arm, and I then notice the weapon in his hand. My eyes widen as I force myself out of Yoongi’s arms, blocking him from the bullet as it pierces through me. I let of a pained gasp, holding my chest. Jin’s eyes widened, realizing I got in the way. I fall to my knees as Yoongi reacts, shooting Jin, his body falling to the floor. I looked down at myself, my red dress shirt being covered with a darker, scarier red.

Blood gushes from the wound, and also comes out of my throat, spilling out of my mouth. Yoongi gets on the floor, it’s easy to see how red his eyes are as he tries not to cry.

“(Y/N), can you hear me?” He panics, holding my shoulders, making me cry out in pain. Tears start draining off his face as he holds me, our last moment together. “Fuck (Y/N), this can’t be fixed, idiot!” He yells, holding me closer. I feel my breath getting shallower as the pain intensifies.

“Y-Yoongi..” I cough out. “You’ll still get me a fireplace right?” I ask, trying to lighten the situation, but it makes him cry harder, his cries muffled by my shoulder. He looked up at me, as I try to get the last words out.

“Does red s-still look good on me?”

[temptingempress]

The Mafia’s Princess J.hs (2)

Summary: “I can’t loose you because if I loose you I loose myself. You’re all I have left.” she begged him to put the gun down. Her bloody knees splashed into the mud. Helicopters surrounded them and the sirens were getting closer and closer but she could think about was him. The man whom she fell in love with, standing in front of them. Gun pointed towards his head.

This is a HoseokxOc story but feel free to think of her as y/n. I just didn't want to call her y/n so I used my own character that you'll see in a lot of my stories but her mood and temperment will change in each story.

Warning: A bit of sexual interaction but nothing too much, weapons, skin damage, cursing, DIOR FREAKING HOSEOK. AKA: SUPERIOR HOSEOK.

Previous: https://temptingempress.tumblr.com/post/639443379410927616

Hauling Areum away in his arms from the vent into his arms, he opened the window just to see that the cops and dogs were guarding the entire motel, just waiting for them to come back and attack. He had to think and he had to think fast or else they’ll both be dead meat. He looked around and spotted one place where the dogs nor the cops have reached yet. The garbage bin. Of course, it was disgusting but it was the only chance they got. 

Hoseok’s P.O.V

I sigh as I held Areum close to my chest, there’s no way that she could be seen by the police or else it’s pretty much over for her and her family. I quickly set Areum down being careful not to to injure her even more than I already did. I had some spare time until the cops could reach this area. Taking my jacket off, I carefully wrapped it on her wounded leg so no infection would begin to grow. I had to get her back home and I had to do it fast. There she could be met with a medic. This all has me wondering if I should just drop her off at the place she belongs and leave her be. All I am is trouble in her life. I am in everybody's and I really dont give a shit. I’ve become my own nightmare that lost it’s mercy ten years ago but when it comes to her. I swear I’d do anything. I’ve become so selfish and allowed my heart to become enslaved in chains to her love. To her affection. To the way she smiles or the way the moonlight touches her soft skin. 

Love is tortuous, I feel myself going on a never ending rollercoaster with her. She was the worst thing that ever happened to me but the best thing at the same time. She can’t let me go and that’s the worst part about this relationship because I know at some point she’s going to have to let me go. Not that I want to go. I want to be her dream man and offer everything she wants that she deserves but not off of blood money. I’ve never thought that one time in my life I’d be regretting being a mafia lord. Love is powerful. 

All this goes through my mind as I picked her up once more and jumped into the trash can, where there were a lot of bags. Yes, it’s risky to possibly get stabbed by glass shards or bitten by a rat but it was better than prison. Our landing sound was muffled by the plastic bags. The cops were approaching so I closed the bin and hid myself and Areum to the best of my ability. There happened to be a small hole that I peeped through to see if the cops were going along their way but they weren’t. They were just guarding the whole hotel as well as their dogs. We needed a distraction so I picked up a rusted old wrench and while they werent looking aimed it at the highest window that was out of the cop’s eyesight, so of course they wouldn’t see the wrench. Once the glass broke the cops shouted and ran towards the window, holding their guns up. I took Areum when the coast was clear and silently got out of there, running far away into the woods. Once I was far enough, I slung Areum onto my back and looked into my suitcase for a pager. “I need a car sent to Eastwood Urgently.” 

Eastwood was about 5 miles away but it was the only place where I knew to navigate to from here. My pager dings before a man starts to talk “Yes sir, it will take us fifteen minutes. Parked in the garage sir.”

“Thanks Jungkook. Coming home soon, prepare med for Areum. She got a bog bite...” I looked at Areum’s leg. Lines of slightly opened bloody flesh lined along her legs “And a bit of a scratch.”

As I kept walking on the cops were soon long gone or so I think. You never know in this field of work. I had a long ways to go and there was no way Areum could walk on her feet. She wasn’t very heavy so I could handle it. Walking through nature was quite nice actually. It’s not something I usually do. I had to make it to Eastwood before the sun rose because if not I could get caught by someone. I felt Areum shift her head on my back, and soon her hips.

“Baby?” I say to her as she regains her conscious. I went to a tree and sat her down onto the leaves so she could wake up and I could take a small break before we move again.

Areum’s P.O.V

An instant sting shot onto my leg as if somebody took sharp nails and dragged it along on my skin. “Augh!” I whimpered as I reached for the long bloody scratch. I saw that a sweater was wrapped around my bloody wounds. I don’t even remembered what happened after being in that vent. All I remember was darkness. “It hurts.” my voice cracks as my hands tried to rub down the cut to attempt to make it feel better but my attempts only made it worse. I wasn’t used to all this. I mean, small scars and such were common but this? My eyes began to water as the pain only got worse. It wouldn’t go away. Hoseok knelt towards me, caressing my cheeks. “Hey, you’re alright.” 

~

Areum felt Hoseok’s heavy breaths as he continued to walk with her in his arms. Two hours passed and they were far out of the cop’s sight. They were almost to their destination but Hoseok’s steps became slower. Areum spoke “Stop, I could walk on my own now.”  Hoseok shook his head as he kept walking. Sure, he was tired and he exhausted. He could just pass out right then and there but he wasn’t going to let go of her.  “Hoseok.” Areum spoke louder as her fingers gripped his shirt. “Let me go.” “You’ll get hurt more Areum, I’ve already done enough to you!” He didn’t let go her, he couldn’t let her go but soon enough he had to let her go. “Let’s take a break.” he panted. Areum’s P.O.V

I laughed a little as he had to let me go sooner or later. Some long scratched lined my leg and I still felt the sting but it wasn’t unbearable. I could walk on my own now, well, at least limb. By looking at Hoseok slumped down on a tree I had to walk at this point “Okay, just get on my shoulders.” He panted and knelt down. I chuckled a bit as I tightened the ‘band aid’ Hoseok put on my cut. “No love.” I push Hoseok’s shoulders back up. “I need to start doing things on my own.” Five years ago. Areum’s P.O.V

The evening of the ball was wonderful to say the less but as the sun set over the horizon the part I dreaded came. The dance. Where my parents set up certain men from different kingdoms to dance with me. Expecting me to find my one and only true love but the truth was I liked none of these stuck up petty men. They think they all have me at their fingertips when really they all disgust me. With their pristine suits, perfect smiles, and expensive rings. I was so sick of seeing all of them but especially one of them, Namjoon. 

Namjoon was the richest prince there was. Everyone knew him, loved him, and loathed him. He was the number one running to marry in my parents list but certainly not on mine. Taking a class of champagne before the dance I saw Namjoon coming towards me. Even down to the way he walks irritates me. Even though he didn’t do anything to me I just didn’t want to marry him. I didn’t want him to take me away to wherever he lived and trap me as his little house wife. Oh yeah, might I mention, all of Namjoon’s ex wives told me not to marry him because he’s demanding, bratty, and a so called womanizer.

He gave me a smile and fixed his glasses and I returned with a nice gesture. Coming close he looked down to me, admiring every aspect of my long golden dress. He finally spoke “Good day my lady, I’m looking forward to out dance.”  I just smiled and nodded, just because I hated him didn’t mean I had to be rude to the guy. Even though I really wanted to punch his ass to ten buck two. His next words to me made me gag my champagne. “Maybe I could get more than a dance by the end of tonight.”  He swayed away with a wink. Now I really wanted to get out of this place. That man was the epitome of sickness. The bell rung and it was already time for the dance. All the princesses gathered in front of the princes. I took my position right in front of Namjoon. The kings and queens oversaw from the tall stories. Overlooking their daughters with binoculars, seeing if they could see anything “magical.”

The dance has begun and we all followed the elaborate and precise steps to the rhythm. Princes caught us by our waist and held onto our hands tight. Twirling all around the dance floor I soon was caught by Namjoon. My soon to be king. He smirked down onto me as his hand traveled down my waist. I gave him a naïve smile but I really knew what he was doing all along. I couldn’t be more happy to spin again into another prince’s arms but Namjoon seemed disappointed that my body left his presence.

 The dance went on and on and on. “I think we have found the one for Namjoon, may he have your daughter in marriage?” Namjoon’s father exclaimed loud enough for me to hear. My body went into full shock, I just wanted to get out of there. I knew my parent’s would say yes since they’ve been rooting for us. 

Spinning

Spinning

My eyes caught the guards running outside of the palace, everyone seemed distracted so I decided to discreetly take my leave. I lifted my long golden dress up and ran to where the guards were running towards. They led me all the way outside. I heard one of the guards running close so I pressed my back onto the brick wall surrounded by bushes so they wouldn’t see me.  “There he is!” One of them yelled and chased after a man. I tried to get a closer look but all I could see was a leather black mask and all black attire. He seemed to have a black turtle neck a buckles along his chest. Strange, how could he even get into the castle’s quarters. I knew I shouldn’t of but I followed the thief, looking for some new excitement. The guards lost him but I knew exactly where he was heading, the maze. He was taking a shortcut to the maze. One that could be missed by the guards. It was strange that he knew where everything was in this castle, was he one of our workers before? He entered the maze and I came after him. I saw something shiny in his hands, aw it was my bracelet. As I followed I stepped on the noisiest branch. 

Dang

The thief turned back, pulling out a black gun and it sure did look terrifying. Something that’s never allowed on the grounds of the castle. “Who goes there.” He spoke. “Come out or I will shoot.” 

I didn’t really have a choice, the last thing I wanted to do tonight was get shot. Well, maybe it was better than getting engaged to Namjoon. I came out of the bushes and allowed my dress to flow down. I bowed at the thief lifting two sides of my dress up. Once I analyzed his face might I say... He wasn’t bad looking, he looked pretty good for a thief actually. “Princess Bailey.”  The thief stood there for a bit, probably in shock he’s seeing me out of anyone. Hoseok’s P.O.V

 This day couldn’t get anymore stranger. I put the bracelet in my pocket but held the gun tight in my hand. I wasn’t afraid to get royal blood splattered on my clothes. “Who do you come with. Where are the guards.” For some reason she just stood in front of me. Staring me down as if I was some sort of toy in the toy store. She took a step closer to me but I took two steps back, holding my gun higher to her head. If I shot at anytime she would for sure dead. This was one bold princess. She spoke once again “That bracelet, it’s mine. But, you could have it.” “I wasn’t asking.” “What is it for might I ask? Will you pawn it?” She seemed super calm when seeing a whole criminal right in front of her. The biggest one of Korea that is. “It’s for someone.” “Oh a gift? How kind of you sir. If you asked me I would’ve gave it to you.”  “You don’t even know me. “ “Who are you then.” The princess smiled as she stepped closer again “I come in peace, please lower your gun.”  Not budging still I get a small intercom out of my pocket and spoke “Bring the helicopter in the maze.” “Helicopter? That’s not very discreet. This castle is filled with security tools. You’ll surely get shot down.” She sung as her heels kicked the rocks on the ground. I thought about it and she did have a point. “Cancel the helicopter..” I turned the intercom off and looked at the princess. “Okay, then what do you suggest?” The princess smiled and turned to me. Happy that I gave her an inch. This may be a big trap but at this point I didn’t have a choice. 

“Follow me.” She hums.

-

Hello everyone, I hoped you liked the part two of the Mafia’s Princess. Now you know a little backstory, I’m curious if anybody reads my story. If so could you please comment or anonymously tell me so I am more encouraged to continue it? Thank you so much and tell me what you think so far. I might accept request pretty soon! Thank you so much for reading :)

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The Light Remains

“Yoongi is a hardass in the Mafia, but once he is home he becomes a completely different person”

Min Yoongi

A name known by all. Feared by all. 

You did not want to be on his radar. And if you were, you’d better pray for your life. Not that it would account for anything. 

He killed and manipulated his way to the top and stayed there courtesy to his ruthless tactics and unbending principles. He was never one to act on impulse. He would weigh his options. Observe his enemies. Their behavior, their mutuals, the way they dealt with their rivals, acted and spoke. And when he stroke, his opponents didn’t stand a chance. Some say he enjoyed seeing his victims burning alive. 

No one dared to question his words, for they were few but meaningful. He could twist them in such a way that could make you believe that the earth is square. Master puppeteer indeed. His intimidating aura and reputation made everyone think twice before approaching him.

Yes. Min Yoongi was truly a dangerous man.

But the Min Yoongi you knew wasn’t like that. You knew each other for what felt like an eternity. You were there for him since the very beginning, before he ever got in contact with the underground world. You were the only person he trusted wholeheartedly and wanted to protect, whatever the cost. He could be himself with you, knowing that you were his home and his peace of mind.

When he arrived home late into the night he saw you half asleep on the sofa and his face lit up as he advanced towards you. 

“Were you waiting for me again?  I told you not to worry so much” he said with a faint smile as he sat next to you and pulled you into his lap.

“I can’t help it. I just want you to be safe” You said sleepily as you threw your arms around his neck. He placed a kiss on your forehead as he caressed your face.

“You are too adorable for your own good”

“Well, I can’t help the either.” 

He just chuckled as he pulled you even closer, burying his face in your shoulder.

“Are you okay? Are you tired? We could go to the bedroom, you know? ”

“I’m fine. I just..need you. Let’s just stay like this for a little while.”

“Are you sure you’re alright?”

“Yes, Y/n. As long as I’m with you, everything will be alright.”

“I love you, Yoongi.”

“I love you too, my angel”

-Light

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BTS Mafia reaction to you not caring about their career

“Basically, the opposite of her running away”

This started as a short reaction, but somewhere along the way I got lost in my train of thought and this is what happened. #sorrynotsorry

Trigger warning.

Prologue: You weren’t supposed to find out.He tried to be as careful as he could. But one day you were heading home, a patrol cruiser pulled up and two officers approached you and asked you to come with them for some questioning. What followed was an hour of grueling interrogation. The detective seemed to be convinced that he was a part of the mafia. A leader actually. So he wanted every bit of information that he could get. After he realised that you truly had no idea what he was talking about, he let you go. But by that time you were already shaking and questioning everything you knew about your boyfriend.

Jin/ Kim Seokjin

As soon as you entered your apartment, Jin was right in front of you. “Are you ok, Y/n? What happened? Were you crying?” “Jin..I..” “Did someone hurt you?” His eyes darkened. He was always the protective type.And just thinking about someone hurting you made his blood boil. “No.. Jin.. I want to ask you something.. But please answer truthfully” His back straightened as he beheld you. He let out a shaky breath before he asked" “What is it Y/n? ” “What is your real occupation?” “Why are you asking me this right now?” “Well.. this detective… he said.. you are a mafia leader… Is it true Jin? Why did you never mention this?” He tensed. You could see in his eyes that he was debating wether or not he should tell you the truth. “Me being in the mafia.. would it change the way you see me?” “I don’t know.. I mean, you do kill people, don’t you?” “Yes, but..you know that I love you,Y/n. My occupation will never change that. And I wanted to keep you in the dark because I didn’t want you to get involved. To know this side of me. To possibly be on my enemy’s radar. I wanted to protect you” “I understand that, but.. You lied to me. How can I trust you?” “Please, give me another chance. I will regain your trust. Just, don’t leave me. You are my only happiness .” He said while coming closer, opening his arms hesitantly. You sighed. But went over to him, letting him pull you into a hug, while nuzzling his nose in the crook of your neck. “It’s alright. I love you too. And I promise I’ll try. I’ll try to understand and support you” “Thank you..”

Kim Namjoon/ Rap Monster

You arrived home to a worried Namjoon. “Baby, what’s wrong?” “Nothing.. Don’t worry.”  Namjoon frowned, but he didn’t ask anything else. After all, he had his ways of finding out. And he was not happy. So that night, when he thought you were asleep, he went ahead and made a call “I want him dead. I want his body to never be found, understand?” and then lied next to you again before he fell asleep. But you were wide awake. And you had heard everything. You spent the following hours contemplating what you should do. After a few hours, you have decided. He might be a mafia member, but.. His usual self.. was it just a mask? You had to find out. So you got up and went to the kitchen to make yourself a cup of coffee while you waited for him to get up. About an hour later he  stormed into the room, visibly panicked. “Y/n. I thought… ” “What? That I ran away?” “…” “Why did you never tell me about this? If it wasn’t for that detective, would you have ever told me? ” “I don’t know.. I was afraid.. I am afraid. That you are going to run away and leave me. Forgetting everything we had toghether just because of my occupation” “I love you, Namjoon. But, I don’t know if I can do this” You saw his eyes darken from the quiet rage now burning under his skin. “What will hapen if you get caught? What if something happens to you? What if.. What if you get killed? What will I do?” His gaze imeediatly softened. He came beside you and caressed you face. “None of that will happen. I won’t ever be taken from your side. I promise you that. Just. Stay with me. I need you.” He pulled you into a hug. “I love you. I know this world of mine is fucked up. Please, don’t leave me” He felt your tears on his shirt and pulled away to see you nodding. He released a breath he didn’t know he was holding. “I love you, Y/n” “I love you too, Namjoon..”

Min Yoongi/ Suga

When you have finally arrived home you found Yoongi sleeping on the sofa. Not something out of the ordinary. He looked so peaceful, so beautiful. Angelic even. How could someone like him ever be involved in such a dark occupation?

As if he had heard you,he cracked open an eyelid and stared sleepily at you. “You;re back… where were you?” “Well.. nowhere important. I… ” “What is it?” He looked questioningly at you. “Is it true that you are a mafia leader?” Better to rip the bandaid right off than to drag things along. He stiffened. “Why are you asking me this?” “I just want to know, Yoongi. Was it all a lie? This side of you? Was it all an act?” He sat up slowly and patted the seat next to him. A silent command. You complied, if only because you wanted to get it over with. “I would never lie to you. Not about my true self. But I had to hide this part of my life from you because I did not want you to get scared. I wanted you to love me for who I am. ” “I do love you Yoongi, but-” “But what?” He turned to you. Pain and determination to make you stay visible in his eyes.

“I don’t know what the future holds. What will happen if you turn on me? What if I fell out of love with you? Will you let me go? Or will you just hunt me down?” Hurt flashed in his eyes.

“ I would never do that. And if one day you decide that you don’t love me anymore I will understand. I will let you go. But not because you are afraid of my job. That doesn’t influence who I am. And it shouldn’t change your opinion on me either…”

“ Yoongi. .. I promise I will try. I’ll try to understand.”

“That’s all I wanted to hear…Thank you. Thank you Y/n. You don’t know how much it means to me” You pulled him into a soft kiss.

“ We’ll get trough this. Now let’s just get some sleep.”

He flashed his gummy smile, the one you knew he had only when he was truly happy, and pulled you into his arms.

“ I don’t know how I got so lucky.”

Jung Hoseok/ J-Hope

You simply could not believe that your ball of sunshine could ever do such thing. It was just impossible. You had to ask him. So you went over to his apartment. He opened the door, beaming but you could see the concern in his eyes.

“Jagi! How are you? Why didn’t you tell me you wanted to come over? I would have prepared something special.”

“It’s alright Hoseok. I just wanted to talk to you.”

He frowned, but opened the door to let you pass.

“Actually… I wanted to tell you something too. But you go first" he said while you went to the couch.

“No, no. You first. I’m curious” you replied as you plopped down.

“Well…” He sat next to you,turned so he could see you. “ I wanted to tell you this for a while. ..but I lied to you… You see … I’m not who you think I am..” “What do you mean?” Realisation started sinking in.

“I am a mafia member Y/n. I fought my way to the top. And now I’m fighting to maintain my place. ” He must’ve seen the lack of surprise on your face because he asked “ But something tells me that you already knew”

“ Actually. I’ve just found out, but I wanted to come here and ask you”

“So… now that you know. .. what are you planning to do?” He asked warily. You looked into his eyes

“I want you to know that even though this is a huge shock for me, you are still my Hoseok. And your job won’t change that. Even though I don’t like being lied to” Relief washed over his features and his brighter-than-the-sun smile broke free. Then grabbed you into a bone-crushing hug.

“Aah, I love you so much Jagi! Thank you for believing in me. ”

You let out a laugh and hugged him back. “After all, what would I do without my sunshine?”

Park Jimin

As soon as you stepped outside of the building, you saw a familiar car pulling in front of you. And sure enough, Jimin got off and ran to you.

“Y/n! Are you ok? Did those idiots hurt you?

” “Yeah, I’m fine.. How did you know I was here?”

“ It doesn’t matter. Now, let’s go home” You weren’t too thrilled about it, considering what you had just found out, but nodded nonetheless. You needed answers. And you were determined to get them. So as soon as you arrived, you asked: “Jimin.. what is your real occupation ?“ He gripped the steering wheel tighter, but stared right ahead as he said “What’s up with all these questions today? ” You said nothing.

He sighed and turned to you. “I am a mafia leader, Y/n. I am not the good guy in the story. But that doesn’t change the way I feel about. That doesn’t mean that the me you have met is not my real self. ..I’m sorry you had to go through this today. This is why I tried my best to keep you away from this. But I failed. I’m sorry”

“Listen. . I don’t really care about this.. does it terrify me? Maybe. Does it change the way I see you? No. I just wish you would have told me sooner. ” Surprise laced his features. “Really? You’re not going to run away, screaming and turn me in? ” “No. I would never do that. I love you, you know? ”

He gripped your hands in his. “You don’t know how happy that makes me. Thank you. For believing in me” He looked down, overwhelmed .

“I love you”

Kim Taehyung

You couldn’t believe this. Tae was your friend since middle school. How come you’ve never seen anything suspicious? You had to dig some information. So you went home. Thankfully he wasn’t there (or so you thought) and you started searching through his desk for any information.

“Y/n.” You froze. And slowly looked up at a stone-faced Tae. “ What are you doing? You know you can always come to me for help. Not rummage through my things. You know.. that’s not very nice.”

“I…”

“What were you looking for? ”

“I… Is it true? Are you a part of you mafia? ” You hadn’t thought it possible, but his gaze became even harder. “What made you ask such crazy things? ” “Please Tae, just tell me the truth. ”

“You want the truth, huh?” He inched closer to you, bracing his hands on the other side of the desk, staring at you. “I am a mafia leader, Y/n. I do despicable things. But I didn’t want you to know that. Because I can’t let you go. And I promise you. If you try to run away, I will find you. Because I can’t leave without you.”

“Who said anything about running? I’m just shocked that you could hide this from me all this time. But, I care about you. And I would never leave you.how can you think such things? ”

He straightened up, looking utterly confused, but relieved. “I don’t know, most people wouldn’t have such a calm reaction, you know? You’re so weird sometimes…” You laughed. “ I wonder who I got it from. Now, stop looking so confused and let’s go eat something”.

“What? Aren’t you mad at me?”

“A little. But, I understand why you feared telling me this. I really do. However, I love you and I’m not going to let this ruin our relationship.”

He ran up to you and started twirling you around, laughing in delight. “I don’t know how I ever got so lucky. I don’t deserve you, Y/n”

“Oh, shut up.”

“I love you too ”

Jeon Jungkook

You looked at your phone and saw a bunch of missed calls from him. Great.  Just great. You had to call him. He answered on the first ring.

“Where are you? Did something happen? Why didn’t you answer my calls?” “It’s.. a long story. Are you home? I’ll tell you then.” “Yeah, just hurry”

As soon as you got in, he shot up from the sofa “Now will you tell me what happened? I’m dying of concern right here”

“Are you part of the mafia?”

“What? Are you crazy? What makes you ask such things?”

“Well, today a very lovely detective decides to ask me some questions. And I had found out some interesting things, might I add” His eyes started burning with anger.

“Y/n. You don’t to have this discussion”

“Yes, I do. Why hadn’t you told me? Why did you lie to me? How could you?” He came right in front of you, his face inches away from yours.

“I wanted to protect you. And I wanted you to look at me like you would at a normal person. I knew that if I would tell you, you would overreact and I wanted you to not see me as a criminal ”

“But I don’t, Jungkook. I just want you to be honest. A relationship is built on mutual trust.”

“ I know that and I apologize. But I don’t want to lose you”

“You won’t. Just promise me that you’re going to be honest from now on, ok? ” You said as you cupped his face in your hands and stared into his eyes. His stare softened and he started beaming

“I swear I’m never going to let you down”

“You’d better keep that promise. ” You smiled as he kissed you sweetly.

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[girlwithlov]

BTS Mafia reaction to when you’re trying to annoy them

You’re being annoying on purpose, hoping they’ll let you out, even though they explained it was for your own good. His rivals were after you, so you needed protection.

Suga

Would just ignore you. He knew he had to do this to keep you safe. He would explain himself later after his rivals were eliminated. But for now, you weren’t going anywhere.

Namjoon

He would be so annoyed. He was doing this to protect you. Thus after he realized you were not planning to stop anytime soon, he would just barge in and take you by the shoulders while glaring at you so intensely that one would think he could burn holes through you.

“Do you not understand that I’m doing this for your own good? If you don’t stop acting like this, I’m going to lock you up in the basement. Don’t try my patience.”

J-Hope

He might usually be all happy and chill with you doing pretty much whatever you wanted as long as it was safe, but when threats like this occurred he was unbendable in his decisions. If he thought it was best for you to remain in that room until he dealt with whoever tried to hurt you, he would have none of your protests. Try as you might, you won’t be able to to get any reaction out of him. But you will surely regret you stubbornness the following day.  

Jin

It would kill him to do that, but he had to. If only you could understand. His enemies were determined and ruthless. And if they got a hold of you… no. He wouldn’t allow it.  But hearing your pleas made it so- so jar for him. He came in front of the door and placed his palm on it. He wouldn’t enter. Because if he would, he wouldn’t be able to leave you there. So he tried to reassure you through the wooden barrier. It’s got your own good. Just one day, he promised. Just one day.

Jimin

After putting up with your whining for what felt like hours he finally lost it. When you heard the door unlock, you were incredibly happy, thinking that your tactic worked. But as the door opened and you saw his furious expression you started to doubt your choice. As he took slow steps towards you, you started going back unconsciously until there was nowhere to go. He stopped in front of you, slamming his fist into the wall, dangerously close to your face “Tell me, Y/n. How did you think that it would be a good idea to annoy me? You’re really acting like a spoiled child. I think I should leave you here for the rest of the week. Maybe you’ll learn some manners.”

V

This boy would feel so guilty, but also so exasperated. He would probably try to ignore you and fail miserably, so in the end, he’d just come to stay with you and order his men to take care of whatever the threat was.“Aish, stop yelling, If you wanted my attention so badly, you should’ve just asked. But you’d better find a way to entertain me cause we’re going to be here for a while..”

Jungkook

He just wanted to keep you safe and this whole situation stressed him terribly. The last thing he needed was to hear your yells through the door, he was already angry enough. So he would just snap, storm in and start yelling at you; letting out all of his pent-up frustrations. Leaving afterward with a sneer: “ If I hear one more sound,  you’re going to regret it”. After he calmed down though he would be very disappointed with himself and apologize, trying his best to make up for his mistake.

Feel free to request BTS reaction/scenarios.

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[girlwithlov]

Why am I still here?

Anon asked:

Can I request a Mafia!Yoongi scenario where he and his s/o has an argument before he has to go on a mission and then she leaves his place but he's too busy and angry to go out and find her so he left but when he gets there it was a set up and he's about to get shot and killed but his s/o runs and takes the bullet for him and she dies in his arms? 

Trigger Warning

"I can't believe you, Yoongi! Why do you never tell me anything? I'm here, worrying myself sick and you just shrug it off. I am so done with this."

His face remained emotionless. He didn't even look at you as he continued to rummage through his things, trying to find the items he needed for tonight's mission. He did not have time for this. You wouldn't have understood anyway.

"So you're not even going to look at me? Fine. Have it your way. You'll see how it is when you don't have anyone to comfort you when you need it." you growled as you stormed out of the apartment.

You needed to cool your head and arrange your thoughts. Why must he be so distant? Did he not see how much you cared about him? How painful it was for you to see him leave without telling you where and not knowing if he would return? Lost in your thoughts, you wandered aimlessly through the town. When you finally reached the apartment complex you saw his car was gone. Obviously. Were you even expecting something else?

From the corner of your eye, you saw two black figures rounding the corner, towards you. You ducked under a car and held your breath. You were becoming too paranoid. Maybe being involved with a mafia member wasn't such a good idea. Everything seemed malicious lately. But as the two men passed you, you could make out from their hushed voices.

"Yeah, they're gonna get rid of him tonight" "'Bout time. That Yoongi guy was becoming too much of a pain" Your breath hitched. Was this a... a setup? Did Yoongi not know about this? No no no. This couldn't be happening.

You tried to be as silent as possible as you hurried towards your apartment, unlocking the door and going straight to his office. You knew he wouldn't answer his phone so you had to find out where he was. You had to warn him. Your trembling hands didn't help with your search, but in the end, you found a file with the details of an exchange. The address was scribbled on a piece of paper, along with the details of the deal. 

You had to be fast. You couldn't lose him.

Yoongi knew something was fishy about this whole deal, but he decided to go through with it nonetheless. He wasn't one to back down, after all.

He checked his gun and surveyed his surroundings. He noted the glint of knives tucked in the belts of his supposed partners and the gleam of gun barrels. There weren't supposed to be so many of them and so heavily armed. Not for this kind of deal. He should've brought backups, he thought grimly. But now wasn't the time for remorse. Maybe he was wrong and this is the way the other gang did things. But he was rarely mistaken.

"Have something for me?" he questioned.

One of the men in the front responded. "Maybe, maybe not."

Yoongi could see the man adjusting his stance, reaching for his weapon. 

"Your boss couldn't do this by himself, eh? He doesn't have the stomach for a real brawl if it would come down to it, does he?"

"I'm the one at your table, so hurry up and say what you want."

"Sure of yourself, aren't you, Min Yoongi?"

He remained silent, glaring at them, pondering what his next move should be. He was outnumbered. Even if he did manage to hurt two of them, there would still be one left. Damn it. 

"You know," said the man in front " I wonder what would happen if you were not around. Everyone knows you are the spine of your little group. Snap it, and they all will collapse."

"Came here to start a war? That's fine by me."

"Such bravery. I admire that. Maybe it will help you on the other side" the other man spat, as he brought out his gun ready to fire.

But Yoongi was faster. By the time the man could think to pull the trigger, a gunshot had already split the air. The man was on the ground, sputtering blood.

The other two jumped at him. He managed to knock them out and was preparing to stand up when he caught the glimpse of metal and someone running towards him from his side. Then he registered the gun shot. There were more of them. This was it. He would be dead. He shut his eye. But the pain never came. Instead, he heard a thud and when he opened his eyes he saw... He couldn't believe it.

"Y/n!"

He shot up in fury, aimed at the retreating man and shot him straight in the head.

Then he came back to you, worry painted across his face.

"Y/n... How did you know about this? Why were you here? How... Why... "

He could see the wound was fatal. You would be dead in less than ten minutes. He took you in his arms gently, tears threatening to spill from his eyes.

"I wouldn't have let you die, you know? Even if you piss me off so much, I still love you."

"But why would you sacrifice yourself for someone like me? How am I supposed to live without you? "

"You will, Yoongi. Promise me that you will."

"I.. I... I can't lose you."

"I'm sorry it had to end this way... I always dreamed of our future together. But I'm glad I could save you. "

"I'm so sorry I didn't talk to you. I'm sorry for being such an asshole sometimes. I wish I could go back. I wish I would've listened to you more...Y/n... please don't go" he sobbed, burying his face in your neck and holding you tightly.

"I'm sorry too... I love you...so...much... But.. I have to go. I’m so sorry... Good ...bye... I will always love yo-”

Only Yoongi’s quiet sobs could be heard. 

But he would get his revenge.

My first time atttempting and angsty scenario. Yay. This killed me. I’m out. Hope you liked it. 

-Light