《The Mafia "bride" (Yoonmin) *Completed*》Chapter 66
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Jimin's POV
"I can't believe he thinks I like him". I huffed. "I only wanted sex". I said. "That's all I wanted". I tried to convince myself. "I don't like him... You don't like him Jimin". I said and stopped walking. "I fucking like him". I said. "Oh God... I fucking like him!". I yelled. "The fuck is wrong with me!?!". I banged my head on the wall.
"I need to leave". I sigh and turned the corner and bumped into someone... Yet again. "I'm going to wear Christmas lights". I said. "
I looked the man up and down. "For what?". I scoffed. "You ran into me". He says. "You should have heard me coming and moved out my way". I said. "What?". He hissed. "So now you can't hear me?". I said. "You know exactly what I said to you". I smiled. "He asked. "You should have asked if I care who you was first".
""Umm... You're short too". I giggled and he pulls out a gun. 'Oops'. I moved away from him. "I'm...". "What in the fuck are you doing?".
"Yoongi!". I ran over to him and hugged him. "Yoongi says smiling but his eyes were dark as hell. "I was humiliated by him". The man says. "You started it!". I yelled. "I did...". "Yoongi says. "The hell are you talk... Oh... OH!". The man puts his gun away.
"Why didn't you say you were the bride!?!". He shouts. "That's all I have to say?". I tilted my head. "Yes". Both the man and Yoongi said. "Oh... Oopsie". I giggled. "I'm Kyungsoo, I'm also a Mafia lord". The man bows at me. "Forgive me". Kyungsoo said. "It's ok". I told him. "No it isn't". Yoongi said. "Eh?". I looked at him and he was staring Kyungsoo down.
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"Yeah, yeah". Kyungsoo rolls his eyes. "It was a accident". I said. "Doesn't matter". Yoongi said. "You were threatened". Yoongi says. "Should have told me". Kyungsoo sighs. "Wh-what is going to happen?". I asked. "Torture, beating... Him giving me his Mafia... I haven't decided yet". Yoongi says. "No". I said.
"What?". Yoongi says. "I said no". I repeated. "I... ". I grabbed Yoongi's collar and pull him close, so that our nose where touching. "I said coldly. "I asked and Yoongi shakes his head.
"I shoved him towards Kyungsoo. "Hug". I ordered. "We don't...". "I screamed and they hugged each other. "Good". I smiled and took a picture of them. "If y'all two strong men don't want this picture going around, I suggest y'all drop that torture shit". I grinned.
"You're a fucking monster". Kyungsoo says. "This is me being nice sweetheart". I told him. "Now you two go have a friend day". I said. "I'm going to look for the spa I know you have". I blow Yoongi a kiss and walked off.
Yoongi and Kyungsoo jumped away from each other and started dry heaving. "Your fucking bride is a psycho". Kyungsoo shivers. "And I'm SO hard right now". Yoongi said and Kyungsoo stares at him. "You fucking make me sick you know that?". Kyungsoo said.
"Thanks".
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