Mafia's Baby (Jikook)

"so tell me, do you know why you are summoned here? " Hoseok asked as he lifted the man's head, half covered in blood and mud. The red blood cascaded down his face , dripping on his white shirt , changing it's colour and reflecting his fate. "Tell me , do you!" He yelled again backhanding the man as he harshly grabbed a fist full of his hair and lifting his head up. The man groaning in response as he tried to ease the ache he is feeling in his scalp. "I'm sorry I really am! I just need more time I swear I'll return your money back, I just need more time . I beg you show mercy" the man pleaded in hopes of getting out alive. All this was being seen by a man , lavishly dressed in an expensive fitted suit. Eyes looking emotionless, face sculpted with such perfection that he could be called a Greek god. If it wasn't his deadly looks and murderous personality many girls and even boys would be begging him to take them. He got up and walked towards his guard . "Now now that's not the way we talk is it hoseok?" He questioned and signalling hoseok to step aside , and he did . Who wouldn't listen to his order , no one has the guts to do so even if they are his friends. He swiftly took out his XVR 460 magnum , a Smith and Wesson model 29 classic gun and pointed it towards his head. " So do you have the money in hand or not?" He smirked devilishly as he unlocked the gun , making a click sound. "No, but just give me a week and I'll ...." He rushed to get his words out but stopped dead as a shot was heard , echoing in the darkness as the man's head slumped down , his heart beat fading away as the blood spread around his body. " Even if I give you a month you won't be able to return my money , waisting my time. I Hate it when people break promises!" He yelled as he casually passed his gun to hoseok giving him a nod as he passed by him. "Take me home " he said in a small voice , alarming his right and left hand man . They knew he was done for the day and was wanting to be left alone. "Yes sir" the said and exited the building. Jimin (pov) It was late at night . The streets were empty and dark. The sky was covered with harsh grey clouds ready to burst any moment. And by the looks of it it's not going to be a simple drizzle. Even though Jimin enjoys the rain , the light sound of pittar patter of the rain , the muddy smell mixing with the rain. He enjoyed this all but at night he was aware of the smugglers waiting for a innocent boy like him to come out. That's how his parents warned him and scared him so he won't leave at night . But now he has to show them he is independent even if he has to work late at night. Today was relatively slow as compared to the others and the only reason was the absence of his best friend, Taehyung. He loved him alot , he was the one who helped Jimin and Introduced him to the big city. He is a fluff ball . And Jimin can never say no to him and same goes for him. He loves his best friend so much he can never reject him. Especially when he pouts and his plump lips smoulder out and match his hair colour. He had soft pink locks surrounding his head, which were perfect match for his baby face and reflected his personality. Pink was definitely an unusual colour which didn't go well with many people but for Jimin it was like it was made for him. As the clock struck 11 he quickly dashed towards the switch and turned off the lights and turned around to lock the shop. But as soon as he stepped out small drops of rain started to drizzle down slowly. It isn't much, he thought , and decided that if he runs he can make it before he is dripping wet. He rushed towards the bus stop which was about 10 min walk away from his work place. He plugged in his headphones and was busy trying to find a song to play that he didn't notice a car parked right in front of his way. And being the careless guy he is he bumped into the car , and the sensors started to make a disturbing sound alarming the passenger inside. He quickly took out his headphones , with a worried look on his face as a man dressed in a black suit came rushing out of the shop holding a shopping bag . Jimin got scared , and not wanting to get a scolding , thus remembering his manners his eomma taught him, he quickly bowed down apologizing repeatedly . "I'm really sorry sir I wasn't looking at where I was going" Jimin explained . The guy knew this was an accident and holded up his hand . "It's okay kid, just watch where you're going next time" he said and smiled to lighten up the mood. Jimin quickly jerked up with a huge smile plastered on his face , his crescent eyes smiling and a pink blush tinting his cheeks matching his hair making the older coo at the adorable sight. He never knew a boy could look this adorable. "I will Mr. I'm park Jimin , nice to meet you" Jimin smiled and bowed down again as he introduced himself. The guy was about to answer Jimin when the windows rolled down and a deep voice raspes out. "Come back inside, now." And the man knew he shouldn't let him wait anymore longer. Jimin on the other hand flinched by the voice and backed away . The guy gave him a small smile and rushed inside the car and drove away.