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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      방탄소년단_|_Bangtan_Boys_|_BTS
  Relationship:
      Kim_Taehyung_|_V/Min_Yoongi_|_Suga, Jeon_Jungkook/Park_Jimin
  Character:
      Kim_Namjoon_|_Rap_Monster, Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin, Min_Yoongi_|_Suga, Jung
      Hoseok_|_J-Hope, Park_Jimin_(BTS), Kim_Taehyung_|_V, Jeon_Jungkook
  Additional Tags:
      Feminization, Alternate_Universe_-_Gangsters, Alternate_Universe_-_Gang
      World, Violence, Gang_Violence, Mafia_AU, Adopted_Sibling_Relationship,
      Underage_Prostitution, Drabbles, Tumblr_Prompt, Prompt_Fill, mafia_boss
      taehyung, Top_Kim_Taehyung_|_V, Bottom_Min_Yoongi_|_Suga, reposted,
      adding_more_tags_as_needed
  Series:
      Part 2 of The_city_never_sleeps
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-01-09 Chapters: 19/? Words: 16817
****** Daegu Never Sleeps (Re uploaded) ******
by Agust_ae
Summary
     The sister fic to Busan Never Sleeps. Follow the ride with mafia boss
     Taehyung and his family.
     (I'm actually re uploading this since it was reported before.)
Notes
     Anon asked: mafia au please it so good :((
     Warning for this chapter: Non TaeGi death, shitty parenting
***** Chapter 1 *****
A woman hums quietly to herself as she stands at the sink in the kitchen. The
dishes are piling up and she’s getting them done while a little boy with soft
brown hair plays with his cars by her feet. She looks to him with so much love,
he’s not her child not by birth, but she loves him as if he was. A boxed shaped
grin is shot in her direction and she giggles.
“Aigoo Taehyunggie you’re so handsome you’re going to have everyone swooning
for you when you get older.”
The boy laughs winking at the woman playfully before she returns her attention
to the dishes and she lets out a gasp. The glass in her hand cracks causing a
sinking feeling to fill her stomach. A broken glass means a bad omen. Something
in the woman kicks her motherly instincts into overdrive and she’s quick to
pull the boy at her feet up and drag him to a nearby closet. 
“Stay here no matter what you hear okay. Promise me Taehyunggie you will stay
and not come out until me or your father come and get you.” The little boy
furrows his eyebrows in confusion but nods as he sits aside the hanging
clothing.  “I promise mama!” The woman kisses his forehead and shuts the door
just in time for the sound of a gun shot and shattering glass to be heard. 
———————–
“PLEASE PLEASE NO HE’S JUST A CHILD PLEASE!” 
Taehyung shakes with his face pressed his knees as he sobs. Tiny hands are
pressed over his ears to try and block out the sounds of screaming and gunshots
but it’s no used. The sound of his stepmother’s voice rings loud and clear and
he sobs praying his daddy would return home and make them stop. 
“PLEASE DO WHATEVER YOU WANT WITH ME BUT LEAVE HIM!”
The door to the closet slams open and a man Taehyung has never seen before is
reaching to pull the boy out by his hair. The boy sobs and kicks trying to get
out of the hold but the man punches him. He’s tossed in front of his stepmother
who is made to kneel on razor blades and Taehyung screams as he notices the
blood that pours from the lady’s wounds. A hard slap to his face has him
falling onto his side and the same man from earlier laughs as he pulls him back
up by his hair. A gun is shoved into small hands and Taehyung wants to drop it
but is too afraid too.
“Here’s the deal you shit either you kill her or we kill you.” 
Taehyung shakes his head as he chokes on his tears. “M-M-MAMA.” The boy looks
at his stepmother and the lady smiles. “It’s okay Taehyunggie everything is
okay just close your eyes and press the button and everything will be okay.”
Fear is ripping through the boy, daddy has always yelled at him when he’s near
the guns so why was mama telling him to press it, guns kill people mama knew
that. 
“m-mama no.” A knife is pressing to the boy’s cheek cutting the soft flesh to
his eyebrow and the boy screeches in pain. “SHOOT HER OR THE NEXT ONE WILL BE
TO INTO YOUR FUCKING EYES.” The man is growling and Taehyung sobs as he closes
his eyes and squeezes the trigger. A single shot rings through the kitchen and
the loud thunk of a body hitting the floor followed by a laugh gets drowned out
by the realization of what just happened.
Shoes tap against the floor as they walk closer. They’re shiny and black and
Taehyung would know them anywhere. The boy looks up to see his father smiling
and he waste no time throwing himself against the man. “D-D-DADDY MAMA-” the
man pats the boy’s head cutting him off. “It’s okay Taehyung you did so well
daddy knows you’ll be a great leader! From now on your name will be V.” “V for
Vicious and V for Victory, you’ll make the gang great again.” The boy sobs into
his father chest and wishes he’d die instead. 
————————-
“And after that it was just straight training and beatings shaping your father
into what he is today.” Yoongi looks at his sons. “ Your grandfather ripped his
childhood away and basically tortured your father until he died, hell i think
he’s still torturing your father even from the grave.” The boys stare wide eyed
at their father, Jungkook is in tears while Jimin is speechless. The boys are
sitting in the living across from Yoongi while Taehyung is out on a meeting and
this is something they’d never expected to hear when they asked about their
father’s rise as the leader of Bangtan.
“So grandpa made dad kill his own stepmother just to?” 
“To prove a point. The people you love make you weak and Taehyung loved his
stepmother with all his heart, by killing her he killed the part of him that
weakened the leader in him. Or at least that’s how your grandfather saw it.” 
The front door jingles as it’s opened and the boys look over to see Taehyung
walking. The man almost get’s knocked over when heavy bodies knock into him in
a hug and he laughs. 
“Hello to you too.” 
Jimin presses a kiss to Taehyung’s cheek followed by Jungkook presses one to
the other side and the boys speak at the same time.
“We love you daddy!”
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: For Mafia Au ( fucking love it) can you do where
     Taehyung, leader of the gang, meets Yoongi the stripper, and future
     queen. Thank you! ♡♡
     Warning for this chapter: stripper Yoongi,
“Please V please spare my life please i-i have a family.” 
The man begging on his knees is a mess. Blood pours from both a nose and mouth,
eyes are bruised and swollen, Taehyung grins. “Hmm you know that man your boys
went after was my family too.” Taehyung raises the end of his gun and slams it
back down against the man’s temple while laughing. “Make me a deal and i’ll
think about letting you live.” Taehyung squats down and pulls the man’s face up
by his hair so they are face to face. The man flinches, “Sweets! You can have
my strips club Sweets it’s yours please.” A laugh fills the warehouse and a
loud bang follows. 
“I was going to take it anyways.”
———————-
Taehyung takes a seat right in front. The stage is shining with florescent
lights and a loud heavy guitar rift begins. He’s never been one for strippers,
his father always told him, “Taehyung if you want to be on top you can’t let
something like pussy or dick distract you.” and he agreed to the fullest.
Doesn’t mean he couldn’t unwind a bit. A heavy drum filled bass is thumping
through out the club and whoever is about to take the stage must be popular
judging from the amount of  men and women that surround him. 
 
“Is it the way that you talk
That’s causing me to freak?
Is it the way that you laugh
That’s making my heart beat?”
Long pale hairless legs that go on for what seems like miles are the first
thing to capture Taehyung. His eyes travel up to slim hips being hugged by
black lace panties and he has to swallow at the way the color contrast
beautifully with the boy’s skin. A lithe body is covered in what Taehyung hopes
is fake blood, the bloody scarlet paints a portrait of beauty against a flat
stomach and cute nipples. The smirk that is shot in his direction makes his
breath hitch.
“Is it the way that you kiss?
It’s gotta be the way that you taste.”
The masterpiece wraps himself around the pole almost snake like, Taehyung loves
the way his dance of turns and drops contrast with the almost dare he say,
innocent cat eyes. Taehyung pulls his wallet out, four hundred dollars are held
out and the vixen bites his lip as he sinks to his knees to crawl over. A thigh
swings over his legs and a plump bottom is pressing against his bulge in just
the right way, Taehyung slips the bills into the panties and shivers when a
tongue is brought out to lick against his lips. 
“Suga.” 
The name is whispered breathlessly against his ear and the bite against his
earring that follows brings out a low groan.  
“Is it the way that you feel against my body?
Is it the way that you act so damn naughty?”
The beauty in his lap turns so his back is pressed to Taehyung’s chest and
Taehyung waste no time in running his hands down the soft skin, he’s getting
the fake blood everywhere but he can’t seem to give a damn. Not when the boy in
his lap tosses his head back and lets out the most beautiful sounding moan. 
“You’re mine.” Taehyung growls the words and signals for the music to get cut
off. The boy against him laughs. “You falling in love with me Mr. V?” The
question is teasing and anyone else that would have talked back to Taehyung
would have gotten a slap. Suga gets a bite to his shoulder. “How can i not when
you look so good on top of me.”  Taehyung raises an eyebrow and Suga
grins. “I’ll be yours on one condition.” Of course this was coming, you can’t
be the leader of one of the strongest gangs in Korea and not expect people to
want what you have. “How much money?” Taehyung presses a kiss to sooth the bite
on the pale skin but the boy shakes his head. “None, i don’t want your money or
your power. I want your respect.” 
The answer shocks Taehyung but he doesn’t let it show. A snap of fingers has
Taehyung’s right hand man bringing a coat for Suga and Taehyung covers the boy
as they get ready to head home. “Okay baby boy whatever you want.” 
Suga gets that and so much more. 
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Notes
     anon asked: can you do taegi mafia in which yoongi being the queen
     pleaseeeee (like in the latest ask but opposite) thankyouuu!
     Warning for this chapter: None really. Yoongi kills someone but
     nothing graphic
Taehyung smirks as he watches the show on stage. Loud music is pulsing through
the club filling his veins and the vixen grinding against the pole in front of
him challenges him with sharp cat like eyes. The pale boy with dark midnight
hair is in nothing but black thigh highs and a scarlet blood red button down
shirt and Taehyung nearly moans at the tease of plump ass cheeks when the pale
beauty humps against the cold metal. 
“Damn what i wouldn’t give to have myself a piece of that ass.” Leemin, the man
to Taehyung’s right, licks his lips as he watches the enchantress on stage drop
to his knees and toss his head back revealing a long smooth neck. Junoh,
another man nearby, whistles. “Hey Suga you as sweet as they say you are? Let
me get a taste.” Yoongi, Suga to people who aren’t close to him, smirks and
lets his hand trail to the top of his thighs before blowing a kiss and shooting
both men his middle finger. Taehyung breaks into a laugh.
Pretty long legs rub against Taehyung’s suit pants as Yoongi jumps from the
stage to sit on his lover’s lap and Taehyung waste no time in caressing the
smooth hairless skin that peeks between the shirt and thigh highs. “They’re so
rude.” Yoongi’s teeth nips at sensitive ears as he whispers the words to
Taehyung and the mafia boss smiles. Something cold and hard moves up to lay
onto Yoongi’s bottom and Yoongi whimpers when he realizes Taehyung is pressing
his gun against him. “They are rude aren’t they.” Taehyung’s voice has that
dangerous tint to it and the two men gulp as their boss’s face shifts from one
of humor to something much deadly.
“Here, moon, you decide what you want to do with them since they were rude to
you.”  The gun Taehyung holds is pressed into Yoongi’s hand and the vixen
smirks. “Beg me not to kill you.” Yoongi looks to the two men near tears in
front of him and Leemin drops to his knees pressing kisses to Yoongi’s socked
feet.  “Suga im sorry for what i said earlier Suga please.” Yoongi scoffs and
presses the heavy metal to the man’s head, the gun is cocked and Yoongi pulls
the trigger. “Bang.” Leemin flinches as Yoongi whispers the word to him and the
man takes a breath when he realizes the safety is still on.
“Thank you Suga thank you.” Leemin and Junoh stand to leave and Yoongi
giggles. “Get nicer staff next time.” Two loud shots fill the club as two
bodies fall lifelessly in front of them and Suga snaps his fingers as more men
come to clean up the mess. Taehyung lays kisses against soft lips and the smile
he feels makes butterflies fill his stomach. 
“Anything for my princess.”
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: Please give us the backstory of Jimin and Jungkook in the
     Mafia Au!
     Warning for this chapter: Mentioned hurt Jimin, hinted sex workers/
     strippers Jimin and Jungkook.
Sweets, Yoongi shivers as he walks into the nightmare of a club. Memories of a
too young boy dancing just to eat fills his mind and the grip Taehyung has on
his arm tightens when he notices Yoongi shaking. 
“You don’t have to be here you know.” 
“I know but i want to be, i don’t want that part of my life to control me.” 
Taehyung nods and presses a kiss to his lover’s forehead. It had been years
since Yoongi had been back to the strip club but it looked as if it had been
just yesterday. The same black tiles were on the ground and the walls were
painted the same gold color from before, Yoongi want’s to vomit. “I need to use
the restroom.”  Yoongi runs his hand across Taehyung’s hip and walks off
desperately trying to keep himself together.
Down a long narrow hallway in the back of the club Yoongi knows there are doors
that lead to bedrooms he also knows what those bedrooms are for and he rushes
past them heading straight for the restrooms. He’s about to enter a stall when
a whimper reaches his ear. “Hello?” Yoongi looks around searching for the sound
again. 
“Is anyone in here?”  The whimper sounds again and Yoongi follows it to the
very last stall. Slowly, so very slowly, Yoongi pushes the door open and his
heart stops at the sight before him. Deja Vu strikes his head at the picture of
the small broken boy laying on his side holding his knees sobbing and Yoongi
would think he went back in time if not for the fact that this boy has dirty
orange hair and tan skin instead of brown hair and pale skin.
“P-please don’t h-hurt me.” 
The small boy is younger, probably no older than eight, tears fill Yoongi’s
eyes when he reaches a hand out and the boy flinches.  “Shhh baby it’s okay, i
won’t hurt you.” Yoongi lays on the dirty ground near the boy, careful to leave
space between them, and they lock eyes. “My name is Yoongi, i used to work here
too.” The little boy curls in on himself and lets out another sob. “I promise i
won’t hurt you can you tell me your name?” The boy shakes. “Baby G.” 
Yoongi is about to ask for the boy’s real name when suddenly the bathroom door
bounces against the wall with a loud slam and the boy shrieks unknowingly
hiding himself under Yoongi’s arms. “There you are you slut you think im done
with you!”  The man is drunk and stumbling and Yoongi growls in warning. He has
no idea why but something inside him sparks with the need to protect the little
boy and he’ll be dead before anyone touches him again. 
“This boy now belongs to V of Bangtan.” Yoongi raises an eyebrow at the drunk
man challenging him to make a move and the poor idiot does. The man rushes at
Yoongi with his fist raised and the little boy cries out as the sound of a gun
being shot echos throughout the small room. Yoongi looks up and smiles when he
sees Taehyung. 
“You okay?” 
“Yes.” 
“He okay?”
Yoongi bends to look at the crying boy and softly runs a hand across his cheeks
to wipe his tears. “Are you okay?” the boy nods and Taehyung sighs out. 
“What’s your name kid?” 
“Baby-” 
“Your real name?” Taehyung cuts off the boy and the small child flinches. 
“J-Jimin.” 
Jimin shivers and Yoongi finally notices the boy is in nothing but small shorts
that tease his ass and a thin tank top and he quickly takes off his jacket to
cover the boy. Taehyung stares at the two of them as Jimin moves closer to
press against Yoongi and he knows his lover will not be leaving the club
without this boy.  “Make sure he’s covered it’s snowing outside.” Taehyung
turns to leave but a loud yell followed by a small blur stops them. The blur
throws itself onto Taehyung and Yoongi notes it’s another boy, not much older
than Jimin. 
“Stupid old man leave my Jiminnie alone.” The new boy slams his little fist
against Taehyung’s chest not really doing damage but Taehyung gives the boy
credit. It takes balls to attack someone in this kind of life. Another sigh
get’s released as Taehyung stands and uses one arm to lift the boy hitting
him. 
“He your friend?” Taehyung looks at Jimin and the boy nods. “He’s Jungkookie.”
Taehyung nods and begins walking with Yoongi and Jimin following. “Let’s go
before we become a god damn orphanage.”  Jimin clings onto Yoongi’s hand as if
it’s his entire lifeline and Yoongi shoots the young boy a gummy smile.
“You’ll never have to do anything like this again i promise.” 
***** Chapter 5 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: Hey hey! I love your taegi mafia au so much!!! I read the
     recent one but I'd love to read a backstory to Jimin and jungkook
     getting adopted by them pretty please!!! Luv your stories <3
     Warning for this chapter: None this is just really fluffy. Maybe
     feminaztion because the boys call Yoongi mama.
It’s late, around eleven at night, two boys giggle as they sneak out of their
room careful to purposely miss the creaky floorboard. One boy with orange hair
laughs as they moves down the stairs slowly and the other boy, with brown hair,
scolds him.
“Shhh Jiminnie you’ll wake up daddy.” 
“Sorry Jungkookie sorry.” 
The boys continue their journey down the steps unaware of the two pairs of eyes
that watch them from down the hall. Yoongi grins as he watches his boys move
around like shadows and he nudges Taehyung playfully. “They’re getting better
at it.” Taehyung rolls his eyes but he can;t fight back the grin that fills his
face. “They are, little shits.” 
Jimin’s small hand clings to the back of Jungkook’s shirt as they tiptoe into
the kitchen and Jimin is glad mama left the nightlight on since they can’t
actually reach the main light above. “Okay wait right here.” Jungkook whispers
as he slowly drags a chair to sit next to the counter. The slightly taller boy
uses the seat to climb the counter and he grins when a box of cookies comes
into his sight.
“I got it Jiminnie!”  The shorter boy yips excited. 
The room suddenly fills with bright fluorescent light and both boys stiffen
suddenly. Jimin squeaks and lifts little hands to cover his eyes and it take a
stern look for Taehyung to stop Yoongi from cooing and rushing to hug the
boy. “Wanna explain what your doing?” Taehyung raises an eyebrow at the boys.
 “Uh we’re sleepwalking.” Jungkook’s always been the quicker thinker and
Taehyung bites on his lip to hold back the laugh that wants to leave him.  With
a sigh, he’s been doing that a lot more since the two boys entered their lives
he notes, Taehyung walks over and take both the box of cookies and Jungkook
under his arm. 
“C’mon we wanna talk to you both might as well do it now.” 
Jimin begins shaking and the boy’s eyes widen, his past experience has taught
him talking is never good. “A-are w-w-we in t-trouble?” Te boy is stuttering
and lightly pulling on his hair. Yoongi is quick to hide the small boy in his
arms. “No baby never.”  
The two adults settle into the couch in the living room, the boys sit across
from them eating the cookies Taehyung had given them. Their little eyebrows
furrow when Yoongi pulls out papers and sets them on the coffee table in front
of them. 
“What are those mama?” Jungkook moves to look at the papers but gives up when
he catches too big words he doesn’t understand. 
“They are papers we got from our lawyer, me and daddy want to know if you want
to be our sons.” Yoongi is so terrified. He grips onto Taehyung’s hand and
plays with the other’s fingers as a distraction. Jimin and Jungkook looked
confused. 
“I thought we were your sons now mama?” Jungkook looks like he might be
offended and Yoongi chuckles. “You are but this will legally make you our
sons.” Jimin grins. “We will be Kim like daddy?” both boys look to Taehyung and
the moment he nods they are shooting from the couch into his arms. “We wanna be
we wanna!” Jimin shouts and Jungkook nods as Yoongi’s eyes fill with tears. 
“Then we’ll sign them and send them in tomorrow morning.” Yoongi grins and
Taehyung’s heart flutters at the happiness that paints their faces. 
“Welcome to the Kim family boys.”
***** Chapter 6 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: Can you do where Jimin & Jungkook sneak into their
     parent's bedroom and sleep with them? Thanks
     Warning for this chapter: None just fluff.
Heavy rain slams against windows shaking them, lightning fills the sky followed
by loud bangs of thunder echo throughout the large house. Two boys are cuddled
together in bed under a large blanket.
“Shhh it’s okay Jungkookie it’s okay.” 
Jimin pats the younger’s back and runs small fingers through the boy’s hair.
He’s scared too but daddy told him big boys don’t show when they are scared and
he’s a big boy so he puts on his bravest face. 
“I-it sounds l-l-like h-his gun.” 
Jungkook flinches when another roll of thunder fills their room and Jimin
swallows as the fear in him grows. A stuffed iron man doll is pulled from under
pillows and Jimin holds it out to Jungkook as he rocks the other boy slowly.
Both of them have seen some scary stuff at such a young age but Daddy and Mama
had promised they would never get hurt gain and Jimin knows they’ll be safe
with them.
“Jungkookie on the count of three lets run to mama and daddy’s bed okay.” The
brunette boy nods and together they lock hands. “1….2…3″ Jimin shoots from the
bed pulling both Jungkook and the blanket with them and they flash by the
hallway slamming their parents bedroom door open and jumping into their bed.
Taehyung sits up instantly at the sound, a gun is pulled out and being held up
and he slowly lets himself relax when he hears familiar whimpers. 
“Thunder so scary daddy.” Jungkook hides his face in Taehyung’s arm and the
father sighs hiding his gun back where it belongs as he pulls the small boy
onto his chest. “’s just rain you’ll be okay.” Jungkook lets out a small yawn
triggering Jimin to yawn and Yoongi rolls so his arm can wrap around the plump
boy. 
“Sleep mama and daddy will keep you safe.” 
The boys drift into dream land easily and Taehyung grins as he presses a kiss
to both their heads. 
“Sleep well my little princes.” 
***** Chapter 7 *****
Chapter Notes
     anon asked: Can you do more mafia taegi with bbys jungkook and
     jimin???
     Warning: None really just fluff.
“Daddy?”
“Hm?” 
“What is this?” 
Small chubby fingers run along the bright blue and white lines inked into tan
skin. Taehyung is laying on his stomach in bed with Jimin and Jungkook resting
against his back watching Scarface for the hundredth time. He’d figured both
boys had fallen asleep because they were so quiet but apparently not. Jimin
moves his finger along the fangs of the the creature that covers from
Taehyung’s shoulders to lower back and the father smiles. 
“It’s a Japanese dragon, it’s name is  Rồng, also it’s our family symbol. Every
man in the Kim family has had it on them.”  
Jimin’s mouth is open in awe and Jungkook turns onto his side to join his
brother in tracing the giant beast. The youngest boy spots something that sits
in the dragon’s mouth and his eyebrow furrows in confusion. “Daddy what’s
inside it’s mouth?” 
“It’s called châu, it’s a gem that means humanity, nobility and knowledge.
That’s one of the main pieces for our family. We are supposed to look at it and
remember we are smart noble humans.” Taehyung turns so he can face his sons and
presses a kiss to both boys heads. “It shows we aren’t heartless monsters.” 
The boys nod their head, they don’t really understand the big words their daddy
is using but they know they are important. Jimin jumps from the bed running to
his room and Jungkook seems to know what the boy is doing because he grins. The
boy sits to strip off his own shirt so he’s in only his Iron Man pajama bottoms
and Jimin returns with his washable markers. 
“Daddy we want a  Rồng too! You said all the Kim men get one we want one!”
Jimin has long since taken off his sponge bob top and Taehyung can’t help but
chuckle at his sons. “Okay fine but you have to stay still.” 
—————–
Hours later Yoongi is dead tired, he’s just arrived from work and he looks
around confused as he notices all the lights are off and no sounds can be
heard. 
“Tae! Jimin! Jungkook!” 
The man calls for the others but only silence responds. Panic creeps through
him and he takes the stairs two at a time as he races for the bedroom. The
sight that greets him has him cooing.  Taehyung lays on his stomach drooling on
their pillow while Jimin and Jungkook mirror him on both his sides. All three
have matching blue and white dragons on them and Yoongi’s heart clenches
lovingly.
“Goodnight my boys.”
***** Chapter 8 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: Mafia Au, can you do where Tae wants to proposal to
     Yoongi, but Yoongi isn't sure due to his past. Thanks
     Warning for this chapter: Mentioned underage prostitution.
“I was eleven when i sold my body for the first time.” 
Yoongi and Taehyung are both naked in bed. Yoongi sits up with the sheet
covering his front while Taehyung leans against his back resting his chin on
the smaller’s shoulder. Fingers trail up and down Yoongi’s shoulder making the
pale boy shiver and he swallows before talking again. “I was hungry and my
house had no food, my mom was high on whatever she could get and my dad was
with his mistress. I went out to steal some bread when a man found me and
offered to help me.” A haunting laugh leaves Yoongi’s mouth. “He pimped me out
to his gang and they took turns with me. I got twenty dollars out of it.” 
A tear escapes Yoongi’s eyes and he quickly wipes it. 
“You don’t have to tell me this if you don’t-”
“I want to. I want you to know why im afraid to tell you yes to that ring.”
 Yoongi locks his fingers with Taehyung’s and he smiles lightly at the size
difference between them. 
“The same man, i learned his name was Leegoo, found me on the streets again a
few days later told me about a club he was opening. He told me i could work for
him and make money and i would never be hungry again, i was eleven and hungry
and my parents didn’t give a shit so of course i said yes.” Yoongi shakes as he
tries to keep in his sobs and Taehyung’s heart breaks. “I wish i knew what it
meant i wish i could have saved that little boy from all the pain he went
through.” a dam breaks in Yoongi and he turns to bury his face into Taehyung’s
neck. “I was beat and touched and every man that entered my life hurt me im
just so scared.” 
Taehyung’s heart clenches in pain for the smaller boy.
“Look at me please baby.” 
Taehyung raises Yoongi’s head so they can be face to face. Chocolate brown orbs
meet midnight black ones. “I promise you i’m going to find every bastard that
touched you and i’ll kill them all one by one.” Taehyung has pale cheeks
between his hands and he brings his forehead to rest against Yoongi’s. Yoongi
closes his eyes and listens to Taehyung. “You don’t have to say yes. You’re my
entire life, my entire heart and soul, if you don’t want to get married then we
won’t im happy with you either way.” 
Yoongi kisses Taehyung hard. Teeth and tongues meet in a dance of passion and
when they pull away panting Yoongi takes the small black box that lays next to
him. The ring inside is simple, princess cut diamond in a gold band, but it’s
everything to Yoongi. “Don’t hurt me, Kim Taehyung.” Yoongi slips the band onto
his ring finger and smiles at his lover.  Taehyung swears he’s never been so in
love before.
“Never, i’ll set fire to the whole damn world if it made you happy, i’d watch
it burn just to see you smile.”
***** Chapter 9 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: mafia au where taehyung find that Leegoo man and all the
     man who has touch Yoongi pleaseeeee cant wait to have more of ur
     mafia au <3
     Warning for this chapter: Taehyung killing people, lighting genitals
     on fire, mentioned rape, mentioned underage prostitution, there is a
     gun in a body part guns shouldn't be in.
“Tae stop.” Yoongi is whining, the bed sheets stick to his sweaty body and he
gasp for breath when long fingers tickle his ribs. “Tae please.” Taehyung
smirks pressing his mouth against a pale neck. “Have to kiss me for me to
quit.” Yoongi mashes their mouths together instantly, his gummy smile sends
butterflies inside Taehyung.  
“I love you.” 
“I love yo-” A  phone ring interrupts Taehyung’s words. 
“Boss we found them. All of them.” Taehyung’s hands ball into fist turning his
fingers white. The boy looks over to his lover that stares at him worried and
he feels rage move through him in pulses. 
“I’ll be right there.” The phone is shut and Taehyung rises from the bed
lifting Suga, his favorite gun, he’s preparing for a war and he’s damn sure
he’ll be coming back alive but that doesn’t stop Yoongi from wrapping his arms
around Taehyung’s waist. “I don’t know that your planning but please come home
safe.”  They lock eyes and Taehyung’s orbs promise the world.
“No one will hurt you ever again.” 
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The first one was easiest. A foreigner by the name of Sanchez  that had gotten
a too big head with power. Taehyung’s been in this lifestyle to know you can
never let the power get too you or you’re as good as dead. Sanchez was a
walking dead man before he even realized it.
The alleyway is dirty, rats and raccoons play in a trashcan nearby, Taehyung
thinks it’s fitting for someone like Sanchez. A shriek fill the air, the broken
glass from a beer bottle someone left sinks into skin like a blade going
through butter and Taehyung smirks. “Do you know why this is happening to you?”
His voice is heavy with hate and the man sobs as the glass is pulled from his
beat up body. 
“N-n-no p-please.”  Sanchez cries out as Taehyung slams his fist straight into
his jaw. The man’s head flies to the side and he coughs up a tooth making
Taehyung laugh.  “Years ago, a little boy trying to survive, he just wanted to
make money to eat and live and you came into his work place and smacked his
around until he blew you.” Sanchez is sobbing babbling for mercy he knows will
not come. “You hurt a piece of him and he had no one to fix it. Blood pours
from Sanchez eyes as Taehyung jams his finger’s into them, the man cannot even
cry out anymore. “P-please. stop.” The broken glass is pressed against the
man’s throat and Taehyung moves to whisper in his ear. 
“This is just the beginning.” 
The body of Sanchez is boxed and sent to his wife with the letter V carved into
his body. It’s not a warning but a message. He’s coming.
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“Did you hear what happened to Sanchez? I heard he got taken out some sick
bastard took out his eyes and slit his throat.” 
“Really? Damn poor bastard.” 
Taehyung leans against the brick wall of the old warehouse fighting back a
grin. The two men walks closer and closer unknowing of what is to come and
Taehyung almost feels bad, almost.
“Yeah and guess what people are saying it was V of Bangtan.” The man with the
bright yellow hair stops and stares wide eyed at his friend. Fear is written
all over his face and he starts shifting his head as if he suddenly expects
someone to come out of the shadows. He isn’t wrong.
“Lee Minsoo and Lee Haran.” Taehyung spits the names out with disgust and the
two men stiffen. A hard metal pipe swings to meet the knees of both men, they
fall like sacks. “Careful Jhope, i want them alive.” The man holding the pipe
smiles so brightly as he swings the metal down again to meet ribs and the
sounds of men being beaten is like  a symphony to Taehyung. 
“V please.”  Minsoo coughs up blood and Taehyung raises an eyebrow. “Please
kill him kill Haran but let me live.” Taehyung smirks and raises a hand to stop
Jhope from hitting the men again. An idea fills his head and he pats the spot
next to him asking his right hand man to sit. 
“I’ll make a deal with you both since i’m feeling generous. I’ll let you decide
who lives and who dies. Fight it out the winner walks away from here and gets
to go home to their wife the loser ends up in the Han river.” The two men,
brothers, share and look and then Haran is swinging a punch onto his brother’s
face. 
“You really are wicked.” Jhope giggles watching the brothers breaking each
others bones. “You don’t plan on letting either walk away.” Taehyung shrugs but
the smile on his face says it all. “Why get my hands dirtywhen they can do it
for me.” 
Minsoo has Haran by the neck, tears are falling from both their eyes, punches
are being kisses into any body part that can be reached. Haran kicks out of
Minsoo’s hold and pulls out a knife, Minsoo sobs. The fight end quite
anticlimactic when Haran charges at his brother and sinks the knife into
straight into his heart. Quite fitting Taehyung thinks.
“Well a deal is a deal have fun making love to your wife.” Taehyung shoos Haran
away ignoring the confused look Jhope shoots him. A gun is pulled out of it’s
holder and Taehyung speaks. “Oh by the way, Haran, his name was Min Yoongi.”
Before the man can turn to ask what Taehyung means the trigger is being pulled
and a bullet is sinking into Haran’s forehead. 
“Clean up this mess.”
—————————
The death of twins Lee Haran and Lee Minsoo is not reported by the news but it
doesn’t have to be. Taehyung is sure the world knows who it was when the bodies
were found with their feet connecting to meet in the middle forming the perfect
shape of the letter V.
Yoongi washes dishes with his eyebrows furrowed when the front door is opened
and Taehyung is calling out for him “In the kitchen.” Arms wrap themselves
around a lithe body and kisses are pressed into pale neck but Yoongi can’t find
it in himself to relax.
“Taehyung it’s you isn’t it. Sanchez, Haran,Minsoo those were men that-.”
Taehyung cuts Yoongi off pressing their foreheads together, their noses nuzzle
together and Taehyung squeezes the hips were his hands linger. “You should be
planning your dream wedding not worrying about silly rumors.” They both know
they aren’t rumors, they both know what Taehyung has done and what he will do
but Yoongi nods. “You’re right.” If Taehyung doesn’t want to talk about it then
they wont.
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“You know i always loved playing with fire as a kid, i nearly burnt my mother’s
house down once just because the flames looked pretty.”  Taehyung circles the
body that dangles from the ceiling.  
Kwon Haeyong kicks his legs out,  his hands are held together by a dirty heavy
duty chain that connects to the plaster above him and Taehyung sends the man a
wicked grin. “Jimin did a really god job tying you up im impressed.” The man
attempts to kick out at Taehyung but Taehyung is quicker and doges the
hit. “You know im training him, Jimin i mean, he’s set to take over the gang
when i no longer can you think im doing a good job?”
“If you’re going to kill me then just do it.”  Haeyong spits out angrily and
Taehyung scoffs. “Now that wouldn’t be any fun we should tell a story first.”
The warehouse doors open, JImin and Jungkook walk in both holding lighter fluid
and matches and Taehyung grins. “Ah my babies just in time! Daddy’s telling a
story.” Haeyong looks to the boys that now stand in front of his hanging body
and his heart clenches. 
“What’s the matter Haeyong you’re looking at my boys like you pity them surely
that can’t be right though maybe you’re looking at them like you want to fuck
them?” Haeyong turns white. “They are quite beautiful no? Plus a little birdy
told me you like young boys.” Taehyung laughs, his body shakes, and Haeyong
swears the devil himself would be envious of him.
“Okay now story time! Ten years or so back you’re walking into a strip club,
because your wife probably stopped fucking you and you see him. A pale beauty
with sandy hair and cat eyes, he’s beautiful right.” Taehyung takes out a blade
from his pocket and runs it along the man’s skin. “He’s dancing the pole and
the sick bastard in you tells you that you need to have him so what do you do?
You pay some hefty sum of money and get him in a room.”
Haeyong tries to fight as the two young boys pull down his pants, it’s no use
though.
“You get him in a room and you touch him but he doesn’t like it. No he begs and
cries and even offers you the little money he has to just leave him alone but
what do you do?” Taehyung moves so he’s face to crotch with the man and Haeyong
cannot help the choked sound he lets out. “You jam your cigar into his skin and
fuck him anyways. You burn the perfect skin until it’s crisp and black and you
laugh as you shove your manhood into him and you know what that boy laid there.
He laid there not fighting you but wishing he was dead.” 
Jimin and Jungkook toss lighter fluid onto the man’s flaccid penis and he
screams out. 
“His name was Min Yoongi.”  Taehyung looks to the two boys and nods, matching
smirks fill their faces and together they light a match and toss in onto the
man. The smell of burning skin and the man’s wailing fills the the warehouse
and Taehyung pats the boy’s head. 
“Good job, let’s go home your mama probably made food.” 
—————————
“Did you get the boys involved in this?” Yoongi rest with his head on
Taehyung’s shoulder while his fingers play with the small hairs that rest on
Taehyung’s lower stomach. Both are naked in bed with only a sheet covering them
and Taehyung sighs.  
“They need to know it’s not rainbows and sunshine in this business especially
if Jimin plans on taking over.”
Yoongi sits up with a glare on his face “If anything happens to those boys i’ll
be the one you have to worry about.” Yoongi playfully smacks Taehyung’s
shoulder and the man grins while wiggling his eyebrows.
“You’re quite sexy when you boss me around.” 
—————————
Word travels fast. V is on a mission and the world of the mafia is shaken to
it’s core. The man was on a mission and was having no mercy. Han Leegoo paces
his living room shaking.  “He’s coming after me.” Leegoo looks to his thirty
some men and they all have the same fear that courses through him. They’re
right to.
“He’s coming after me because of that damn slut.” A knock on the front door
echos and Leegoo stiffens.
 A pretty blonde male with plump lips and honey brown eyes is holding onto his
forehead where blood is slowly leaking out. Leegoo’s always been weal to the
pretty ones.  “Please my car it hit a tree and i need help.” Leegoo pulls the
blonde man inside and wraps an arm around him trying to cal him down. “There
there sweetness it’s okay what’s your name i’ll help.” The blonde grins and a
gun it pulled to press against Leegoo’s temple.
“Name’s Jin, of Bangtan and im here to deliver a wedding gift to my boss.” A
thunk of a metal canister hitting the floor sounds and everyone watches wide
eyed as Jin pulls Leegoo out. The house explodes with the grenade and Jin
laughs manically as he shove Leegoo into an expensive car.
“It really did blow up nice and pretty.” 
Jin presses his lips to a man with gray hair that sits in the drivers seat and
Leegoo flinches when the man turns to expose his face. “Monster’s the name but
hat won’t matter, boss man has plans for you and you definitely wont be alive
after.” The last thing Leegoo hears before a gun is bashing into his head and
knocking him out is giggles.
—————————
“Taehyung where are you taking me we are literally getting married tomorrow i
need my beauty sleep.” 
“Mama you’re pretty enough.” Jungkook speaks up from behind and shoots Yoongi a
smile that scrunches the boy’s eyes into half moons and Yoongi coos at his
adoptive son’s bunny teeth. “Thank you baby but your daddy is kind of dumb and
is dragging me out to the middle of no where the day before our wedding i might
actually kill hi-”  Loud wails cut off his sentence and Taehyung grins.
“Inside that barn right there.” Yoongi turns to look at said building up a few
feet of them. “Is your wedding gift from the me and the boys.” Yoongi slowly
walks inside and tears prick his eyes at the sight. Memories flood his head and
the image of a little boy trusting a man for help is screaming at him. 
“He’s yours to do whatever you want with.” 
Namjoon and Seokjin pull the man’s head back by his hair and expose his bloody
beaten face. The face that has been haunting him since he was boy is purple and
black but still carries the same scars and wrinkles from years back. Yoongi
almost vomits. 
“Do y-you remember me?” Yoongi moves to squat in front of the man so they are
face to face and the man grins. “Of course i do pathetic little bitch that sold
himself for a loaf of bread.” Leegoo laughs loudly and Yoongi stands connecting
his knee with the man’s jaw as hard as possible. Like a damn is broken Yoongi
yells and pushes Leegoo so he lays on his back, the silver haired male jumps on
Leegoo and throws punch after punch to the man.”
“I” punch “Needed” punch “Help” punch “I” punch “Trusted.” punch “You.” Yoongi
is panting and shaking. He’s choking on his tears, Taehyung moves to stand in
front of his lover and they lock eyes. “I cant kill him.” Yoongi’s voice is a
whisper and Taehyung bends to press a kiss to him. “You did good let me finish
here.” Jimin and Jungkook both lock their hands with Yoongi’s and pull him away
while talking about their roles in the wedding and Yoongi has never loved his
boys more. 
They wait until they’re sure Yoongi has left before Taehyung turns to the
bloody mess of the man on the floor with a scowl on his face. He motions to
Namjoon and the boy hands him a bottle of bleach with a chuckle. The bottle is
opened and pressed to Leegoo’s mouth and emptied into the man. Quickly Leegoo
begins coughing and choking but Taehyung won’t let him die that easily. 
No Taehyung turns the man onto his side so he can spill his burned insides onto
the floor besides him and then reaches for the gun he loves most.
“You know i named this gun Suga, after Yoongi’s of course, he gifted me it on
our first anniversary” Taehyung cocks the gun back and motions for Seokjin to
pull the man’s clothing off. The gun get’s pressed to the man’s asshole and
Taehyung growls before shoving it in raw. Leegoo screams bloody murder but no
one pays him any mind. “It’s only fit the bastard that hurt such an angel dies
by a gun that was named after said angel.” The trigger is pulled and a bullet
rips the man’s insides until the life fades from his eyes. 
“You’ll never touch another boy again.”
***** Chapter 10 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: Can you do the wedding night for the Mafia Au
     Warning for this chapter: Slight violence. Interrupted weddings.
“Are we really doing this today? You know it’s their queens wedding day.” 
Two men sit in a dirty old van across the street from Daegu’s community
gardens. People are filling into the venue and the man sitting in the divers
side growls at how happy they all look. 
“Good they’ll all be so distracted they won’t see us coming.”  A cigarette is
lit and the man takes in a deep inhale before scoffing. 
“They’ll be distracted and i can take out V for what he did to my father.” 
——————————
Yoongi gasp as the wine glass in his hands cracks. The man is sitting in a
chair watching through a mirror as Jungkook braids flowers in his silver hair
and he frowns. A cracked glass was a bad omen. Gently Yoongi sets the clear cup
on the counter in front of him and reaches for his phone dialing a number he
knows by heart. 
“Hey mama what’s wrong?
Jimin answers on the first ring as expected. His other son is across the
building in a room with his father and Yoongi knows if anyone will listen it’s
Jimin. 
“I have a bad feeling in my stomach.” Yoongi bites his lip trying to shake the
uneasy feeling that fills him but it’s no use. “Tell your dad i want double the
guards up.” Jimin agrees.
There’s a chuckle heard behind him, Jungkook has finished with his hair and
Yoongi hadn’t even noticed. The boy sighs out and presses a kiss to Yoongi’s
cheek. “You worry too much mama everything will be fine, you know Jiminnie and
daddy will make sure.” Yoongi does know but the way his stomach clenches has
him shaking. 
“Let’s get dressed.” 
——————————
“I want them all taken out, anyone that stands in your way kill them.” 
“Yes boss!”
Men armed with heavy guns and explosives all high five and holler around
excited for the action that is about to go on. 
“Just leave V to me.” 
——————————
“Mama it’s time.” Jungkook stands at the door looking stunning in his red and
black suit and Yoongi grins as he rises to meet his son. Jimin waits out in the
hallway, his own suit is full black, Yoongi coos at his boys. 
“When did my babies get so handsome.” 
Twin kisses are pressed into his cheeks and he grins, the uneasy feeling form
earlier leaves at his sons smiles and he’s so excited to finally marry the love
of his life. Nothing can go wrong.
——————————
The aisle is beautiful. Long white carpeting is lined with red rose petals and
honey scented tea lights. Taehyung waits at an alter covered in dahlias and he
feels his eyes tear up when he sees Yoongi. Silver hair is slicked back braided
with tiny flowers, perfect all white suit compliments pale skin beautifully.
Jungkook and Jimin are on either side of his lover walking him down to meet
him, everything is perfect.  
A shriek breaks the air when Yoongi is half way down the long path and Jimin
breaks into his fight or flight mode tossing Yoongi onto the ground and
covering the elder’s body with his own. Both guns the boy had hidden in his
suit jacket are drawn and the moment men start rushing the ceremony Jimin waste
no time taking them down.
Taehyung rolls to a box hidden behind the alter he was standing at and pulls
out his own fire arms emptying clip after clip into the bodies of masked men.
He’s lost sight of his lover and sons but he trust Jimin to keep them safe,
after all, he’d been training the boy for a scenario like this.
“JIMINNIE!!!” Jungkook’s screech covers all other sounds around the the orange
haired boy snaps his head up looking for his own heart. Jungkook was his whole
world and if anything happened to him he’d be lost. “Mama i-” Yoongi pushes him
away. “Go save him i’ll be fine.” Bullets are flying all around as both gangs
fight it out and Jimin presses one last kiss to Yoongi’s forehead before
ducking away to find Jungkook. 
Yoongi spots Taehyung feet away and he nearly sobs when he notices the men
sneaking up on his husband. A man nearby lunges at him with a blade and Yoongi
is quick to flip them so he’s on top jamming the blade into the man’s skull and
taking his gun. Yoongi turns back to where Taehyung was. His husband is now
fighting off two men and Yoongi prays his aim is still good. His fingers press
on the trigger and the man on top Taehyung falls to the side shot. Taehyung
uses the distraction to knock out the man under him and the moment he’s free
he’s rushing to Yoongi’s side. 
“THE BOYS WHERE ARE THEY?!” 
Wild eyes are looking through out the chaos looking for orange hair but non can
be found anywhere. Jungkook is thrown in front of them sobbing and the boy is
quick to hug Yoongi close as he chokes on his tears, the only sentence he can
get out send both parents blood running cold.
“HE WENT AFTER THEIR LEADER!” 
Taehyung pulls his family up using his body to cover them and Seokjin yells.
 “BOSS GET OUT OF HERE WE’RE LIGHTING HER UP.” Namjoon raises his hand to show
a belt full of grenades and Taehyung curses pushing Yoongi and Jungkook out of
the line of explosion. The clips are pulled and the building scorches in flames
followed by loud ear splitting bangs.
——————————
In the streets in front of the garden Jimin is on top of the masked man
throwing punch after punch ignoring the way his knuckles split and bleed and
the man laughs.
“Can you really kill me?” 
Jimin pulls out a gun strapped to his thigh and shoves it inside the man’s
mouth without hesitation. 
“I’m Kim Jimin, of course i can.” The trigger is pulled and blood splatters
onto the street and onto Jimin’s face.
——————————
Jungkook spots him first. The boy sees Jimin wiping off the blood that stains
him and runs as fast as he can tossing himself onto the other. Jimin grins and
they share a quick kiss before Jungkook buries his face into Jimin’s hair with
a sob.
“I thought i lost you.” 
Jimin rolls his eyes but holds onto his brother’s waist letting the boy get his
tears out. 
“I’m gonna take over the family business one day you think i’d die so easily?”
 
——————————
“Do you Min Yoongi take Kim Taehyung to be your partner and husband forever.” 
“I do.
“Do you Kim Taehyung take Min Yoongi to be your partner and husband forever?”
“I do.” 
The two men press their lips together in a deep passionate kiss and everyone
claps. The guest are standing in the parking lot to the gardens, most covered
in blood and with clothing torn following the shoot out but Yoongi wouldn’t
have it anyway.
“Welcome to the family Kim Yoongi.” 
***** Chapter 11 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: Jungkook getting kidnapped and Jimin saving him. Timeskip
     in this chapter to when the boys are older.
     Warning for this chapter: mentioned affairs, hinted rape, hinted/
     mentioned abuse
          “Without you there is no me you are the better half of me.”
                       “Aish Jiminnie you're so cheesy.”
Jimin and Jungkook, Jungkook and Jimin, two peas inside one pod, Yin and Yang.
  If you were to ask Jimin what life was like before Jungkook had entered he
    wouldn't be able to answer you. Not because he doesn't remember, no he
   remembers too well, but because it was nothing but pure hell. He'd been a
 mistake or well at least that's what his father had told him. His mother, may
 she forever rest in piece, had been young when she got involved with married
 man, Park Minju. Of course she didn't know he was married. Jimin's mother had
always been too trusting and too pure, she'd met a man who swooned her and she
              fell in love not knowing later it'd get her killed.
    Jimin was the product of an affair and his father would have killed him
 alongside his mother had he not been the man's first born son. Instead Jimin
got it much worse. Beatings and lashes, broken bones and begging for food, Park
            Jimin went through the very fires of hell ready to die.
                             Until Jeon Jungkook.
  The younger had been just as broken. Jimin could see it in the way the boy
flinched when you touched him or raised a hand too fast. He could see it in the
  way the boy could never sit down without gasping in pain. Jeon Jungkook was
younger than Jimin but just as ruined and Jimin had wanted nothing more than to
             protect the younger, even at the young age of seven.
              “Jungkookie let's leave, let's run away together.”
                       “Okay Jiminnie just you and me!”
 Jimin wishes he could have taken it all back. The two boys ran with the hopes
 and dreams of a better future and instead Jimin had landed them a pimp named
   Haewon who sold them to the first brothel strip club he could find. Jimin
 always feared the younger boy hated him for it, he was always afraid Jungkook
  would resent him for taking them away from one hell to another but the boy
 never did. No Jungkook would smile and press kisses to Jimin as they cleaned
each others wounds and would cuddle together and Jimin, Jimin thought the world
                    never deserved an angel like Jungkook.
                                        
 “Jiminnie, promise one day if something happens you'll come find me, promise
                     you won't let anything separate us.”
 “I promise Jungkookie. I swear I'll fight until the ends of the earth for you
                         just like when we were kids.”
                                        
 The intense sound of glass meeting the walls and shattering pierces the room,
   men all around flinch in fear as they watch their boss's son throw around
 anything he can get his hands on. Leesoo, a man closest to the boy reaches a
hand out to console him but Jimin is quick to pull out his gun and point it in
 the man's face. The boy's hand is shaking as tears leave his eyes and Leesoo
 feels nothing but pity for the sixteen year old. Slowly, so very slowly, the
man raises both hands in surrender as he cautiously moves to pull the boy in a
            tight hug and the dam in Jimin breaks as the boy sobs.
                       “We'll get him back we have too.”
 A door opens causing everyone to look as Taehyung walks in. The man carries a
 calm look on his face but Jimin can see through it. Jimin can see the way his
father's eyes are moist and he can see the way his hand twitches. He's about to
   move to demand they do something right now when the man begins to speak.
               “I'm putting you in charge of rescuing Jungkook.”
 Jimin's eyes widen. The words his father had just spoken are ringing through
 his head and everyone must be thinking the same thing as they stare in wonder
                             at the mafia leader.
“I've been training you for years for something like this so now you can prove
                            to me you handle it..”
Something ignites in Jimin and the boy stands, his hands ball into fist and he
nods his head as he loads his gun. He'd get Jungkook back and he'd kill anyone
 who stood in his way. The world would burn but Jimin would make sure Jungkook
                       was back at his side to watch it.
 “Have you heard about the Kim men, they're crazy when you've taken something
                            that belongs to them.”
Jungkook whimpers as a fist is slammed into his cheek. The man in front of him
 is doubled over in laughter as another stands by the door shaking in glee and
the boy swears he will not give them the bigger joy of crying. No Kim Jungkook
     is a fighter and he will make sure they know it before they kill him.
             “What's the matter princess do you like getting hit?”
The man straightens up to look the boy in the eyes and Jungkook almost pukes as
                     he notes nothing but evil in the man.
“My father will come and find you. Jimin will come and find you and you'll wish
                                 they hadn't.”
  Blood is spit form Jungkook's mouth to land on the man's cheek and the boy
 smirks when he sees the man fight back a gag. They have Jungkook's hands tied
   to the ceiling by a heavy duty chain, the metal is cutting into his wrist
letting blood drip down his arms as he tries to fight against them and his legs
  are in a similar position on the floor. He's immobile but he's not afraid.
                    Jungkook knows Jimin will come for him.
 “Do you really think anyone will come for you? Boy you must be stupid no one
would come into a warehouse filled with over two hundred men not for a pathetic
  whore you'd have to be insane t-.” The man's ranting is suddenly cut off by
three explosions that shake the entire building following the yells and screams
 of men and Jungkook smirks. Only one person loves grand entrances like that.
The men all jump form their positions on around the room lifting their guns as
they turn to face the only door next to them. They are all shaking and look as
if they are ready to piss them selves and Jungkook can't help the way he tosses
his head back to laugh even if it causes his wounds pain. The man turns to look
 at the laughing boy and anger courses through him, a metal pipe is raised and
     slammed against already bruised ribs but Jungkook only laughs harder.
                       “You won't make it past tonight.”
Jungkook smirks at his captor and the man growls as he smashes the pipe against
 the boy's knee. Outside there are deafening pleas for mercy and the echos of
  bullets mixed with the heavy smell of gasoline and flames. Stomping can be
                heard moving closer and Jungkook takes his cue.
                     “JIMINNIE!!! JIMIN IM IN HERE JIMIN!”
The captive boy shakes against his chains as he yells with all his might hoping
his brother and lover can hear him through the walls. The man's eyes double in
 size and he's quickly shoving his fingers down the boy's mouth trying to shut
 him up. Jungkook bites down as hard as he can making the man screech in pain
       and the moment the fingers are removed Jungkook is yelling again.
                                  “JIMIN!!!”
   The door is slammed open and a boy with dirty blonde hair grins. Jungkook
 instantly checks to see if there are any visible wounds on the other and the
boy sighs in relief when he cannot see any. Jimin, the blonde boy, raises a gun
as he waves at the man who stand too shocked to shoot him. The teen is covered
   in blood and the grin that is painting his face is far more sinister than
                               inviting or nice.
              “Hello boys you have something that belongs to me.”
Jimin quickly kicks at the nearest man knocking him to the floor and takes his
  gun. The men seem to have been brought out of their shock and open fire but
   Jimin is quick, too quick, and dodges their shots as he pulls twin blades
strapped to his thighs. Blood shoots out to make a mess as Jimin wraps his legs
around another man and slits his throat. One by one Jimin takes out everyone in
   his way until only Jungkook and his captor remain. The man stands behind
 Jungkook with a gun pressed into the boy's head and Jimin can see the way he
                   shakes. The tremors fill him with pride.
        “Take another step and I'll paint the walls with his insides.”
Jimin raises his hands letting the guns and blades he had been holding fall and
                 once the man notices he's disarmed he laughs.
  “Not so brave now are you? I told you only someone crazy would try to save
 you.” The man Pulls Jungkook's hair making the boy's head snap back and Jimin
   narrows his eyes in warning. Jungkook whimpers as gross chapped lips are
  pressed against his skin and the boy whines when teeth bite into his cheek.
                          “What are you waiting for?”
   The man looks confused at what the youngest has said but before he can do
anything Jimin is letting something small and sharp glide across the room. The
man shrieks as a nail is shot into his eye and the moment he's moved away from
 Jungkook Jimin is jumping on the man. Punch after punch is thrown beating the
man further and further into unconsciousness and the last thing he sees before
    everything goes black is the barrel of a gun being pressed against his
                                   forehead.
                              “You came for me.”
                  “Of course I did, I promised you I would.” 
***** Chapter 12 *****
Chapter Notes
     Some filler fluff because i have been neglecting all my work TT_TT
     Warnings for this chapter: none just fluff
“You know.. i had a dream before all this…. before all the guns and drugs.” 
Taehyung’s voice is so quiet it would go unheard if not for the way Yoongi’s
head is pillowed on his chest. There’s an air around them warming their souls
and  filling their large bedroom soaking through their thick quilt and the more
Yoongi think’s about it, it reminds him of his childhood. Before it all went to
hell of course.  It reminds him of warm days in Daegu’s small villages when he
would go to the park as a child and play on the swings for hours without
worries of how he would eat that day or where he would sleep. The room is caked
in a blissful lull that calms him and is only broken by the quiet deep voice of
the man he loves most and he suddenly he finds himself smiling.
“What was it?” 
There’s a pause and then a boxed shaped grin is pressed into his hair slightly
muffling words filled with a playful childlike tone.
“I wanted to open a pet shelter and save dogs all around Korea.”
Yoongi pauses all for three seconds before giggles erupts from his mouth
shaking his body as he grips onto his lover a bit more firmly. It’s a silly
thought really, Kim Taehyung, Daegu’s most feared man, working along side mini
chihuahuas but also, it seems fit. Yoongi can close his eyes and see it so
well. He can perfectly imagine Taehyung laughing a laugh that fills an entire
city with sunlight as he holds onto a wiggling Yorkshire that needs to be
bathed. His husband would let the small canine splash him with water and he’d
grin his famed smile because he was so happy to be dealing with the creature
rather than be dealing with bloody bodies.
 There’s a sudden burst of affection for his husband that comes along with not
being able to be near his lover for weeks and Yoongi doesn’t even try to stop
himself from leaning over to press a kiss to Taehyung’s chest before a yawn
escapes him. 
“We have Jimin and Jungkook, they’re close enough to puppies.” 
“I guess that’s true.” 
Pleased with the way Taehyung chuckles and holds him closer Yoongi allows his
eyes to fall  shut. It’s late and they have to wake in the morning. Jimin and
Taehyung have to head downtown and handle some business dealing with cocaine
trades while Jungkook has ballet class. Yoongi will have to wake in a few hours
to deal with his bakery but for now, for now he’ll let sleep pull him away to
dream about the man he loves most and small furry dogs barking happily. 
***** Chapter 13 *****
Chapter Notes
     Taegi mafia au wth clingy yoongi wanting attention pls
     Warning for this chapter: Feminization themes because Yoongi is
     referred to as the "queen"
“No don’t go baby.. let Hobi or even Jimin handle it.”
The way Yoongi’s pretty pink tinted lips pout in show of the beauty’s
unhappiness quickly tugs at Taehyung’s heart almost convincing him to stay even
if he knows he can’t. Every part of him tells him it’s much better to stay
curled against his smaller lover in the warmth of their bed and a sigh leaves
his mouth as he rises to press a kiss to the pale man’s forehead after he
strokes his lover’s cheek gently. He hated this part of being a boss honestly.
He hated the way Yoongi’s eyes watered and the way the love of his life
whimpered when Taehyung’s phone rang signalling business he needed to handle.
“I can’t princess, you know i would stay if i could but i’ll be back in no time
okay i promise.”
Feeling defeated Yoongi nods as he watches Taehyung leave the room. There’s a
sad look on his face and he’s sure the others would laugh but he doesn’t care.
At least, he doesn’t care much. He was needy dammit, Taehyung had gotten him so
used to constantly being held as they drifted off to their dreamland together.
He needed to be hugged to sleep and he needed kisses and even if Taehyung was
only going down a few steps to the basement it was still too far for Yoongi’s
liking.
————————————————
“P-PLEASE HAVE MERCY!”
The echoing sound of the heavy metal pipe meeting the man’s knees fills the
room leaving Taehyung smirking as he watches from his spot in the corner of the
room. The bastard that was currently laying on the floor, dirtying it with his
blood, had crossed him and the mafia boss was not going to allow him to live
for much longer.
“Mercy? Did you have mercy when when you gave out that information to CG?” 
He’s growling the words. His voice carries deep and filled with rage as he
snaps his fingers urging Hoseok to slam the pipe against the man’s ribs another
three times just because it’s hilarious to him the way the man doubles over
with a cry.
 “Did you have mercy when you gave out my warehouse address?”  
A look to his watch tells him he’s been down here for about two hours already
torturing the man and Taehyung’s so ready to just shove his gun against the
man’s head and kill him. He’s ready to spill the man’s brains all over his
walls and return to his lover.  The mafia boss rises  from his seat to just
finish the job but before he can the door is catching his attention. Or more
so, the beauty standing by the door is catching his attention.  
Taehyung doesn’t even attempt to hide the way his anger quickly shifts into a
blinding grin as he locks eyes with his husband’s.  Yoongi’s pretty cat like
orbs are heavy with sleep and his plump lips are pushed into the same pout he’d
been sporting earlier. Taehyung coos at the cute way his husband’s mint colored
hair stand and sticks out all over the place. 
“You took too long i got lonely.”  
Yoongi’s voice is raspy and laced with a childlike whine that doesn’t seem to
fit the current scene before him and it only serves to make Taehyung fall even
more in love. The members of Taehyung’s gang are quick to bow as their queen
enters the room and the pale beauty giggles. Even after years of being together
Yoongi still loved the way the members treated him. He loved the way everyone
in the room was ready to make sure he knew how much they cared about their
queen. 
Every step Yoongi takes as he moves towards his husband has the shirt he wears
exposing smooth thighs making it impossible for Taehyung to tear is eyes away
from them as his lover sits himself on his lap. Yoongi nuzzles against
Taehyung’s neck and it’s all that needs to be done for Taehyung to know he’s
going to give Yoongi anything he wants. Like always.
“Hurry up and come back to bed wanna cuddle.”
The simple sentence has Taehyung lifting his gun to point at the man, he smirks
once last time and squeezes the trigger taking the captive’s life away.
Anything Yoongi wanted Yoongi got and if it was Taehyung himself then the boy
would for sure have it.  
“Clean up the mess i’m going back to bed.”  
Not one word is spoken against what the boss says. No one was going to go
against Taehyung’s wishes, not when the queen looked so happy to have Taehyung
carrying him back to their bedroom.
 
 
***** Chapter 14 *****
Chapter Notes
     hi can i request a taegi mafia au where taegi are in the middle of
     getting it on when someone barges in trying to kill them? and taegi
     don't even bat an eye before pulling guns outta who knows where and
     kills them within seconds before going back at it again? Thanks <3
     Warning for this chapter: Badly written smut, uh getting turned on to
     the idea of fucking while there are bodies on the floor?
“FUCK TAEHYUNG BABY HARDER PLEASE!”
Yoongi cannot help the way he tosses his head back with a loud moan. Taehyung
is so deep inside him. His member is twitching inside of Yoongi’s tightness,
slamming straight into Yoongi’s prostate, painting the elder’s world a mix of
black and white. The elder is so lost in his pleasure it’s almost painful but
he doesn’t stop begging for more. The younger growls as he braces his feet
against the bed to thrust faster leaving Yoongi a shaking mess as he pulls on
his lover’s blonde hair tightly. Everything is so perfect. The way Taehyung’s
biting into Yoongi’s pale neck leaving dark purple bruises and the way his
fingers press into Yoongi’s hips so hard it has Yoongi buzzing for more. The
elder was so close to his orgasm  of course something had to ruin it.
“Fuck.”
Taehyung spots them before Yoongi does, though that would be the case with the
way Yoongi was a mess of pleas and moans. He’s quick to wrap an arm around his
smaller lover’s waist and flip them so Yoongi can sit up right on his lap. The
movement causes Yoongi to arch with an almost silent scream as it drives
Taehyung’s cock deeper into him and the younger would appreciate the way Yoongi
tightens on him if it weren’t for the way every window in their bedroom
shatters.
“Don’t you fucking dare pull out.”
Taehyung’s eyebrows furrow. Yoongi was crazy sure and had his kinks, Taehyung
never judged them, but he never realized his husband might actually have a
death wish.
“What?”
“I said, don’t fucking pull your fucking cock out of my fucking ass.”
Yoongi growls and the moment the men begin entering their bedroom through the
broken windows Yoongi is moving. The elder leans forward to roughly press his
lips against Taehyung’s and when he pulls back Taehyung smirks as he sees
Yoongi has pulled out the guns they keep under the pillows. If there was one
thing people seemed to forget when trying to attack both him and Yoongi it was
how well a team they made.
“How many and where?”
“Three of them, two to your right around four o clock, the other one around
seven o clock.”
Yoongi can’t see them but Taehyung can and he almost laughs at the way the men
are stunned in place. They could have gotten their shots in a long time ago yet
none of them could take their eyes off where Taehyung’s cock is buried in
Yoongi’s ass and thankfully it gives Yoongi enough time to take his move. The
elder nods and Taehyung takes his signal. The younger flips them again so
Yoongi is on his back and the elder raises  both guns over Taehyung’s shoulders
successfully hitting his marks. He doesn’t need to see to know Yoongi’s killed
the intruders. The heavy sounds of bodies hitting the floor is enough for him
to laugh before he begins thrusting into Yoongi again and Yoongi tosses the
guns to sink his fingers back into his lover’s hair.
“Gonna fuck you so good all night long with their bodies right there on the
floor.”
Yoongi’s never orgasmed so quick or hard before.
 
***** Chapter 15 *****
Chapter Notes
     taegi/jikook mafia where tae yoongi & kookie get kidnapped or
     something and ofc all hell breaks loose as jimin goes 2 save them ~
     I'm really enjoying your mafia au series!! thank you :))
     Warning for this chapter: attempted rape but nothing really happens,
     Jungkook going into headspace,
     This one can be a stand alone or included into this universe i really
     didn't know if i should add it so yeah.
“I’m thinking of passing down the gang to Hoseok you’re becoming something i
don’t want to ever see my son become.” 
The words echo through Jimin’s head as he downs the bottle of liquor in his
hands. He’s angry but more so he’s hurt; His hands are shaking but he’s not
sure if it’s in rage or if it’s because he’s fighting back tears. He’s lost
track of how long he’s been away from home but honestly he doesn’t even care
the mansion seems more like a nightmare than anything now. The words that left
his mouth against his will haunt the halls and the rooms. The way his father
had sobbed as Jungkook had slapped his palm against Jimin’s cheek will forever
stain the living. Jimin gags on the vodka he’s shoves down his mouth hoping
alcohol poisoning with burn out the guilt swimming in him.
“Fine fucking give it to whoever you fucking want it’s not like i’m your real
son anyways im just some fucking kid your husband rescued because he thought it
would erase his shitty past!” 
It was low bringing in Yoongi in like that especially when the man had just
been trying to calm him and Taehyung from being in each others faces. He’d been
so fucking hurt his father would trust something so important like the family
business to someone other than him he let the words fly from his mouth without
thought. Another bottle is pressed in front of him and he passes a hundred
dollar bill to the tender as thanks. 
He’d already made up his mind. Kim Jimin was going to die and Park Jimin would
be reborn. Park Jimin would leave the Kim household behind him. Park Jimin
would pave his own way and make his own name, right after he said goodbye to
the person who mattered most. 
————————————————-
Something’s not right, Jimin furrows his eyebrows as he walks towards the open
gate leading up the mansion, sure his father was angry but that still would
never let him be careless like this. He turns his head around searching for the
guards that are usually on standby but they are no where to be found and
something heavy with worry sits in his stomach. A click can be heard as he
draws the gun he usually keeps strapped to a holder around his thigh and the
gravel crunches under his feet as he moves to the wide open front door. 
Windows are shattered the closer he looks and the doors are kicked in; Fear is
coursing through his veins as he moves through out the too dark, too large,
home. The moment he sees what he was looking for he nearly drops his gun with a
sob. 
“Here lies what remains of the infamous Kim family.”  
Jimin turns away from the words spray painted on the once white kitchen walls
and races up the stairs to a bedroom he knows all too well. Anger is quickly
replacing the fear as he takes in the flipped mattress and thrown objects, a
small sliver of pride rings out as he realizes that meant Jungkook fought hard
before being taken, he just hopes the boy remembered what he’s to do if anyone
ever took him. 
“C’mon where are you?”
A faint beeping can be heard from a mess where the door to their connected
restroom is and he grins. It’s a bit of a struggle to try and climb over the
mess but the moment he’s in the room Jimin’s shooting his fist up in victory.
The cabinets under the sink are ripped open and once again pride races through
him as he holds onto the small machine with a blinking red light. 
“Hold on baby boy i’m coming for you.” 
————————————————-
“You’re losing your touch V getting weaker. It was almost too easy to hit you
and in your own home too.” 
Taehyung is forced to watch in horror as the man above his son presses kisses
to the boy’s neck. Jungkook is sobbing and pulling at the restraints around his
hands and ankles as the boy tries to fight his way away from the gross sweaty
bastard above him but it’s no use. Another loud yell has him turning his head
to where his husband is sitting next to him tied up in a chair begging for them
to just leave their youngest son alone and their captor laughs.
“You know we found your other boy too, the small one with the blonde hair, oh
yeah he was too easy to kill.”
“NO!”
The words slice through Jungkook worse than the knife that had been pressed
against his arms and stomach earlier and Taehyung watches the way his precious
baby boy slumps against the floor as all the fight in him leaves. He knew the
connection Jimin and Jungkook had and he knew what was going through Jungkook’s
mind. Jungkook had long ago made it clear he was nothing without the elder.
Yoongi is choking on the tears that leave his body as he thinks of the small
boy he saved laying somewhere alone and dead, Taehyung’s never felt so fucking
helpless before, not since he was forced to kill his own stepmother. 
“Yeah he was fucking some girl and we just pop shot him in th-”
Taehyung watches through his bruised swollen eye as the man bragging about
killing his son gasp and falls tot he floor. Blood pours through his mouth and
suddenly the room shakes with the echo of an explosion. He doesn’t want to get
his faith up but something hurried fills his heart as the familiar smell of gun
powder and lighter fluid fills the room. A loud beeping sound has everyone’s
head lifting to the speakers on the ceiling and an all too familiar noise has
him grinning even through the pain in his body. 
“The moon always follows the sun.” 
The sentence only has meaning to one person in the room. Taehyung and Yoongi
furrows their eyebrows confused and the small laugh through the sob Jungkook
releases has them shivering in fear. The boy turns to look at his parents as
the man above him strips him of his clothing and marks his pale skin but tears
no longer fall from his wide doe eyes. “They’re all going to burn.” Jungkook
smiles softly and both parents know exactly what he means. There was no one
more dangerous than Jimin when trying to get back what was his. 
————————————————-
“Okay let’s play a game!” 
Jimin’s voice is ringing through he speaker system in the building again with a
sharp giggle. Someone screams in pain and Taehyung and Yoongi snap their head
to the side when they realize it was the man touching Jungkook. Their son seems
dazed and glassy eyed clearly lost in another world with a small bunny like
smile painting his face but what truly horrifies them is the now bleeding male
that slumps to the side lifelessly. How had Jimin even killed him when no one
had any idea where he was?
“The game goes like this, you all get to run around like chickens without their
heads and i get to hunt you off one by one.” The men guarding the building
inside and out twist around searching for where Jimin can be and the boy speaks
up again. “Just one more thing;” The lights cut off leaving everyone in the
pitch blackness and Taehyung shakes. “We play in the dark.” 
————————————————-
Shrieks fill one room as slams echo about. Yoongi is still crying silently as
he tries to force his eyes to try and look for his eldest son but it’s useless,
he cannot see and all he can do is pray Jimin knows what he’s doing. What
Taehyung thinks is another small bomb goes off in the room besides them as the
wicked laughter from Jimin’s mouth follows the pleas and begging of men trying
to have their lives spared. Gunshots are creating a path closer and closer to
them and then the humming begins. It’s a quiet barely there melodies but it’s a
song he’s heard before. Both Taehyung and Yoongi turn to where the sound is
coming form and it takes them no time to know it’s Jungkook.
“Good boy Jungkookie!” 
Jimin slits the neck of a man in front of him letting him fall tot he floor to
die. The eyes of another man stick to the blade in his hand when he sinks them
into the sockets and the scream the man lets out does nothing to stop the
melody from reaching his ears. A gasp leaves Yoongi’s mouth and he searches in
the darkness for Taehyung’s hand.
“He’s leading Jimin to us, the humming it’s so Jimin can follow it in the
dark.” 
Amazement and pride fills Taehyung as Yoongi explains what their sons are
doing. He knew his boys had gone through horrible things before they got to
them but he’d never thought they’d be this prepared for something like this.
Jungkook begins tapping his fingers against the floor. 
One tap. Two taps. One tap. Two taps. 
The heavy smell of smoke is getting closer and worry begins to push through
again. Jimin was known for fire but surely his son wouldn’t light the place up
before even rescuing them right? The door slams open and goggles are tossed
aside as the room sines white again. Jimin stands by the entrance looking a way
he’s never before, blood coats every inch of him, a wicked grin sits on his
face, but those brown orbs old nothing but love as he looks at Jungkook. 
The blonde boy moves quickly freeing them up and lifting Jungkook gently
carrying him like a princess in his arms. He says nothing as he cuts the binds
holding Taehyung and Yoongi nor does he even look at them as he begins rushing
and helping them out. The building explodes right as Jimin manages to get them
to safety and Taehyung cannot even begin to understand how his son saved them
with no back up.
“W-What’s wrong with him?”  Yoongi crying as he looks at Jungkook has him
moving towards them  and he feels his heart clench at the still dazed and
glazed look his youngest son holds. “Move.” Jimin’s pushing past them to slowly
raises Jungkook’s face so they can stare into each others eyes and all it takes
is a few words to have Jungkook sobbing and hugging Jimin close to him. 
“Come back to me baby.” 
————————————————-
They have much they need to talk about all of them know it but for now Taehyung
is happy they are safe and getting their wounds treated. Jimin cradles Jungkook
to him and Yoongi comes to hug Taehyung while pressing a kiss to his lips. 
“They remind me of us.” The elder nuzzles up to him and Taehyung nods. 
“They do.”
***** Chapter 16 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: can you please do a taegi mafia au where jungkook is
     triggered because of his fear of blood?
     Warning for this chapter: None really, hurt Jimin,
     This one was also supposed to be a stand alone but i'll just put it
     here because yeah.
He doesn’t know what hurts him most; Is it the hole in his stomach that holds
the small bullet slowly burning his insides like a hot razor dipped in acid? Or
is it the way Jungkook shakes in front of him with eyes wide open, unblinking
in fear? The more Jimin thinks about it, the more he notices that it’s his
heart that squeezes tightly rather than his stomach, he figures it must be the
second.
Jungkook had always been his weakness.
Just like the first time he laid his eyes on the broken angel in front of him
all Jimin can think about is strength. He needs strength, not for himself,
never for his own benefit, no he needs strength for Jungkook. He needs to be
able to wipe the horror filled expression from the person he loved most.
“J-Jung-k-kookie…”
Fuck, speaking was a lot harder than he thought it would be.  Every rise and
fall of his chest sends a tight curled with needles ball straight into the now
open pit that is his shot open stomach and he think’s it would be so much
easier to just lay there and die. If it wasn’t for Jungkook. It would be so
easy to just lay there and let himself bleed out. It would be heaven to finally
join the mother he lost as a child, if it wasn’t for the boy that had carved
his way into the very ice cold pits that held Jimin’s heart and made home
there.
Jimin needed to live not for his own life but for Jungkook’s.
“K-Kook c-ca-ll papa.”
The words are there, they are spoken, but they just don’t register. The way
Jungkook is gasping for air as his fingers curl into their normal protective
fist is enough for Jimin to know his lover has drifted. The blood has been
spilled and dripped into Jungkook’s memories sending the younger back into the
past filled with the scared little boy that needed saving and it hurts the
elder more than any bullet can.  In Kim Jimin’s eyes, Kim Jungkook was never
supposed to be back in those horrible nightmares of his life. In Kim Jimin’s
eyes,  Kim Jungkook was the sun and the sun should never be hidden by the
clouds of haunting memories.
A curse leaves his lips before he can even stop it and he notes that Jungkook
is stuck staring at the pool of deep ruby that slowly but surely drips from his
open wound. At this rate Jimin would die and the bastards that had ambushed
them would return to finish off Jungkook. Thinking fast Jimin musters any
strength he has left and screams.
“JUNGKOOK!”
Wide doe like eyes, the color of warm hot chocolate on the coldest winter day,
filled with tears, snap to his face and Jimin smiles softly. It’s never
changed.  Just like when they children fighting for their lives, his voice was
able to lead the younger back.
“c-call h-elp.”
***** Chapter 17 *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked: domestic life of taegi mafia au pls like just some rly
     sappy fluffy domestic mafia bosses pls
     warning for this chapter: none
“Taetae can you pass the butter please?”
“Sure Yoonie.” 
“Jiminnie can you pour me some orange juice please?”
“Yeah kooks hold on.” 
Yoongi grins happily at the sound of spoons and forks hitting plates lightly.
It’s a sunny Sunday morning and the entire Kim family had decided to spend it
together having a large breakfast in their garden outside, really Yoongi felt
so blessed. Years ago he’d never thought he’d have anyone to trust, much less a
family of his own, but now here he was with a loving husband and two beautiful
boys, he has to take in a deep breath to keep the tears from falling. 
“So dad, how’s the shipment trades with B.A.P going?” 
“Good enough no ones died yet so i’m counting it as a win.” 
The boy’s eyes widen as Taehyung begins talking about some past crazy moments
he’d experienced while trafficking drugs to and from China. It’s not your
average discussion and you certainly wouldn’t hear stuff like this in a normal
home but Yoongi loves it either way. To him it just meant his little bunch was
all the more special. He wouldn’t trade the way Taehyung holds his hand as he
talks about the best guns to use on a warehouse full of people, and he’d
definitely wouldn’t trade the way Jungkook giggles, all cute bunny smile and
crescent eyes, as he rest his head on Jimin’s shoulder as the elder argues that
“no dad, bombs are better.” for anything. No diamonds nor cash could ever beat
how happy his family made him.  
“And no way a bomb will wor-” 
Jimin’s light argument is cut off as the sound of something snapping sounds
from the large bushes near them. In an instant all four boys are rising from
their seats with guns drawn and cocked ready to shoot whoever is there when a
small squirrel comes from the leaves.  Taehyung’s the first one to lower his
gun with a loud body shaking laugh and everyone follows along with their own
chuckles. 
“Right well it’s nice to know we are all prepared can someone pass me the eggs
please.” 
As soon as everyone is seated again Jungkook passes the plate to his father
while Yoongi watches fondly. They may not be the most normal family but they
loved each other and would always have each others backs and that was all any
of them could ever want. 
***** Chapter 18 *****
Chapter Notes
     Taegi mafia au with yoongi having panic attacks and like extreme next
     level ANGST and tae and kooks and jiminie are all trying to calm him
     down but idk ANGST ENSUES
     Warning for this chapter: RAPE MENTION, SELF HARM,FEMINIZATION (the
     boys call Yoongi mama),
     Jimin seems like an asshole but i promise it’s because he cares AND
     JUST A WHOLE LOT OF EMOTIONS!
It’s scary how something so small can trigger the biggest memories. A smell, a
scene in a movie, certain words or even a song can bring back scenes and
thoughts that make you want to die.  The nightmares haunt him most. Yoongi’s
always been so used to his ghost chasing after him. He knows he’s a special
brand of fucked up. He’d say he was bat shit crazy but Taehyung would scold him
and tell him it’s normal to be a little insane after the shit he’s been
through, still, he was never used to this.  He was never used to the hands that
used to beat the shit out of him until he was damn well near dead coming back
to find him in his dreams. The hands of the men that fucked him even when he
begged, pleaded, sobbed, always haunted his waking life and now they were
suddenly invading his escape, that was something he never counted on.
“YOONGI YOONGI BABE YOU’RE DREAMING BABY!”
He doesn’t even realize he’s screaming. The dim red light of the room that his
younger self used to stay in, with his bloody nail marks on the wall where he
begged to be let out,  takes over their bedroom and blocks his vision. He
hasn’t even realize it’s Taehyung that attempts to hold him..
“PLEASE PLEASE NO NO LET ME GO PLEASE NO MORE I CAN’T PLEASE!”
He fights so desperately. Punch after punch as he screams until his throat
bleeds. He fights until his arms feel sore and he can no longer move. He fights
until Taehyung finally gets his arms around him and rocks him back and forth
while stroking his hair. The sobs of his lover slip into his ears and turn into
the sounds of his younger self sobbing after some sick bastard had their way
with him and some part of him, the part that still hasn’t realized it’s his
scared lover  and not himself that holds him, finds it so sad how a boy so
young is telling him it will all be okay.
 
“Do you want to talk about last night?”
Yoongi hates the way he wants to vomit as Taehyung’s fingers gently stroke his
clothed back. The self hatred flowing through him has him biting his lip in
attempt to keep in his wails because the man beside him is his husband not one
of those sick monsters from his childhood and he should not want to beg his own
husband to not hurt him. Taehyung has never hurt him. Yet all Yoongi can
picture in his head is his lover standing over him as he cries like the others
before.
“No.”
“Baby you should talk abou-”
“I SAID NO.”
 
Suddenly everything is so much harder to do. Every touch from his sons brings a
flinch and he can see the way Jungkook shrinks back while Jimin glares.
Breathing becomes harder. The hands will show up, will become more noticeable
than before, and steal the breath from his lungs no matter how many gulps he
takes. They cover his eyes and blacken his world until he can hear nothing but
the laughter  that came with the beatings and fucking and suddenly he’s
screaming again. He’s shrieking  as Jungkook begs his mama to stop while Jimin
pulls the younger away once Yoongi begins to get violent. The worlds shakes and
everything blurs together and Yoongi wants to ask for help, wants his husband
to save him, but the hands won’t let him.
 
The saying it only gets worse before it gets better holds so much truth Yoongi
wished it didn’t. He feels the hands as he looks in the mirror. The love bites
and marks Taehyung left on him days before something unclicked in his mind and
made him lose it, the very marks Yoongi had once worn with pride, sit on his
skin mocking him. Every hickey and bruise carries it’s own voice, it’s own
laughter, telling him Taehyung can never cover or erase the ghost of the marks
and bruises the other men left on his body with his own. Yoongi sobs as he
sinks to his knees on the cold restroom floor.  
“P-Please just leave me alone.”
He doesn’t even know where the razor came from nor does he know when he even
got it. Once moment he’s on his knees shaking with cries and the next his
shaking hand is holding the cold metal as it cuts into his shoulder where the
darkest mark sits. He smiles when the blood begins to pour, sees it as if it’s
water washing away his demons, and moves his hand to the next mark.
“Hey mama you in he- OH MY GOD!”
The self hatred is back.
“JIMIN COME PLEAE JIMIN!”
Yoongi takes a step closer to his son but Jungkook takes one step away and
suddenly Yoongi wants to slap himself because how could he forget about
Jungkook’s fear of blood. The widened eyes of his youngest son, his baby, as he
calls for Jimin join the ghost of Taehyung’s sad smile from earlier and the
ghost of the hands and Yoongi can do nothing more but apologize over and over
again as Jimin finally carries him away.
 
“Enough is fucking enough.”
“Jimin don’t talk to your father like that.”
“FUCK HIM! He doesn’t give a shit enough to talk to us or ask for help then
fuck him I’m talking to him anyway I fucking want.”
Yoongi’s never heard Jimin so angry before but he can’t say he’s surprised.
Jimin has always been protective of the boy he loves and Yoongi can’t even
imagine the way he’s hurt Jungkook with his actions for the past week and with
all the blood from earlier. He knows the anger is Jimin’s way of showing he’s
scared.
The moment his eyes open and lock with Jimin’s the boy growls.
“Fuck you! Fuck you so fucking much FUCK YOU! You’re so fucking selfish do you
have any fucking idea what it’s been like watching you fucking self destruct
yet you turn down anytime we try to help you. Fuck you okay you don’t even know
what you did to Jungkook FUCK YOU WE LOVE YOU AND YOU WONT LET US FUCKING HELP
YOU!”
Jimin pants angrily, his usually so tough son is crying for the first time in
so long, Yoongi finally decides to fight the hands.
 
“I- I thought I saw them again, the men that hurt me when I was a kid.”
The way Taehyung hesitates to take a step closer to his hospital bed rips a cry
from Yoongi. Taehyung’s never hesitated in anything if it meant being closer to
Yoongi and this only shows him how far he’s really drifted from his family.
“We killed them baby. We hunted them remember? They can’t hurt you anymore.”
Yoongi does remember. He remembers his wedding gift of Taehyung giving him the
head of the man that caused him to be so fucked up and he feels so stupid for
thinking his lover would ever hurt him. Taehyung had spent so much of their
lives together proving he loved Yoongi and would protect him Yoongi motions for
the man to near him.
“I want to be better, I want help.”
It’ll take time but Yoongi knows it will be okay one day. The sun always shines
after rain and he knows Taehyung, Jimin and Jungkook along with all their
friends will help him get there one day. He’ll talk to professional help if he
needs to, whatever it takes to be able to smile again. Yoongi wants to fight
the hands that have held onto him and he knows he can with his family.
***** Chapter 19 *****
Chapter Notes
     Could you do taegi mafia version of that kitten costume u just post?
     Warnings for this chapter: badly written smut , yoongi blows a gun
“I mean if this is how you’re going to welcome me home i won’t mind leaving
more.” 
Yoongi nuzzles against Taehyung’s throat as he smiles. The black fur of his
favorite kitten ears tickle the skin causing goosebumps to rise on Taehyung’s
arms and Yoongi giggles. His lover’s much larger hands are at his ass gently
tugging and pushing against the matching black tail that connects to the plug
snug inside of him drawing out mewls and moans from his bright red lips. Yoongi
promises himself not to let Taehyung leave for so long next time, he missed the
cock currently pressed against him too much. 
“You- ah- You were gone for so long left me so fuck so lonely.” 
Yoongi thanks his years of stripping for the way he’s able to so easily roll
his hips down against Taehyung’s lap causing the plug to push deeper into him
as his cock rubs against Taehyung in all the right ways. He’ll be the first to
admit he’s a cock whore for his husband and the way Taehyung is just sitting
there letting him use his body to get off, like his own personal toy, has him
so close to cumming to soon. Yoongi moans when Taehyung chuckles and yanks his
head up by his hair making their eyes meet. The mafia boss has his gun in one
hand, when he’d gotten it from the table besides them Yoongi has no idea, the
other hand on Yoongi’s ass and the danger that fills the room makes Yoongi
shake. 
“Kitten missed his master? Kitten missed master always being inside of him?” 
Yoongi is quick to nod his head making Taehyung chuckle again when the cat ears
shake back and forth with the movement. The gun slowly trails from Yoongi’s
forehead down over his eyes he briefly closes until it meets the lipstick
covered lips. Yoongi knows exactly what to do. The pale man waste no opening
his mouth to welcome the cold metal inside moaning loudly when Taehyung fucks
it deeper to press against his throat. Anyone would think them insane if they
saw the way Yoongi whimpered and whined for more as Taehyung trusted his
favorite pistol inside his lover but no one understood. No one knew the thrill
Yoongi felt handing over everything, even his own life, to sit in the hands of
Taehyung. No one knew how high Yoongi got knowing Taehyung could so easily end
him.
 “Such a good kitten.”
Taehyung yanks the plug out of Yoongi by the base of the fake tail groaning at
the way Yoongi screams around his gun as he arches his back. Four fingers are
quick to fill his lover as he pulls the fire arm away to toss it somewhere into
the room and Yoongi fucks himself down on them.  Loud moans and pleas fills the
room, Yoongi reaches for the cat ears on his head but Taehyung smacks his hands
away. 
“Leave them on wanna see them bounce when i fuck you.”
Honestly Yoongi’s too far gone to even notice when Taehyung pulls his fingers
out to replace them for his cock. He screams the moment his lover’s hung member
enters him and he looks down too see the way his flat stomach bulges out a bit
when Taehyung sinks fully into him. If there’s anything Yoongi loved most it
was the size difference between him and Taehyung. His lover was so much bigger
than him in everyway. Yoongi begins bouncing on the cock inside of him the
moment Taehyung slaps his ass all while never tearing his eyes from the way
Taehyung’s member pushes inside of him. 
“Such a good kitten gonna fuck yourself until i fill you with milk right?” 
Taehyung’s voice is deeper than normal, raspier than normal, Yoongi whines and
sinks his hands into his lover’s hair as he bounces in the man’s lap. “Please
yes need it.” His thighs are burning from the work they’re putting in fucking
himself down on Taehyung but he won’t stop, can’t stop, not when he’s so
close. “Fuck me Tae please tired.” He raises a bit and spreads his thighs
farther easily letting Taehyung take over to thrust up and slam into him. His
prostate is getting hit dead on with every thrust and his cock is twitching all
it takes is Taehyung biting roughly into his neck to have his body stiffening.
A silent scream tears through Yoongi as he arches and load after load shoots
from his member onto his and Taehyung’s chest. His ass clenches up causing
Taehyung to groan and the man follows a few thrust later filling Yoongi so much
with his release it drips out around his member. 
“W-Welcome home.” Yoongi is panting as he presses his face against Taehyung’s
sweaty neck and Taehyung laughs breathlessly. 
“I missed you baby.” 
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