《Um...I ruined a Mafia fanfiction? KTH》Stop it. Get help.
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Taehyung POV
Baby baby, I feel crazy, up all night, all night, and every day...
I was reclining in my chair at my desk, taking a long drag of my cigarette, listening to my favorite shuffle of a mafia aesthetic playlist. Today was the day I would claim her, my beautiful Y/N.
Someone knocked on the door. Assuming it was one of my men bringing me information on my future wife, I called for them to come in.
"Sir, we've managed to get a target on her." My right hand man, Jeon Jungkook appeared from the doorway, hands professionally behind his back.
"Where's she heading?" I inquire, huffing out a cloud of pale grey smoke. Jungkook approaches my desk cautiously but confidently. Its nice to know my right hand man is still aware that he works for someone who could shoot him dead without a thought, unlike some of my other employees. A.k.a Kim fucking Seokjin.
"She's in a pink Lamborghini heading towards her boyfriend's house, sir." He informs as he looks me directly in the eye. "That's Jackson Wang, correct?"
He nods. "Correct, sir." Although I hadn't been following Y/N for long, information about her was easy to obtain, seeing as how I'm a Mafia king and all. Jackson Wang had been her boyfriend for four years, pretending to be loyal and loving; however little did Y/N know she had just been a side chick all along. Jackson was currently dating a woman named Seulgi. "Is Seulgi at Jackson's house?" I asked, grinning as pulled the cigarette out of my mouth to exhale its addictavely toxic fumes again.
Jungkook nodded. Today Y/N would find out that her precious Jackson was not so loyal. And then, she would be mine.
I pushed the head of my cigarette into my gold lined ash tray. Wiping off my suit, and tightening my tie with my ringed fingers, I pull myself up from the chair. "Let me know where she goes from there and then we'll move to the next phase of my plan."
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Jungkook bows his head and leaves the room.
I don't wanna live forever, cuz I know I'd be livin in vain...
A/N: Heyo my writing is chalky as XD yes its short and this is a very long climax but I promise its getting there. Also Kim Taehyung in this is cringe goals. Love you, don't forget to vote and comment:)
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