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~ My history's not clean, neither is yours ~ ~ My dear, blood doesn't always wash off - Mafia Au More

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Yoongi stared at me across from the table, his face set with no expression. My hand was cupped under my chin, the other tapping my nails on the table, my face set in a bored stare. I looked away from Yoongi as Namjoon started to speak. He ran his large hand through his light brown hair and began to speak, his eyes not leaving my face.

"My ancestors, had a different motive than I when the business was handed down to them. Notorious drug lords reign from the Kim family." I frowned as his sight landed on my lips. Now wasn't the time to be sexualized. I cleared my throat loudly, horny ass boys.

Namjoon smirked, "My purpose with my position and power is different. Although we will ultimately destroy ourselves in the end, I'm perfectly willing to sacrifice myself for the greater good, we all are. That's what this is about." I scoffed, I was ready to call bullshit, but I was talked over.

"Yoongi was 18, when we first met. I found him trying to break into a computer store. He looked hungry, so I invited him to get food, and offered him a job as my hacker.

Jin and J-hope were orphans. I paid their bail, they committed arm robbery. They were trying to get enough money to leave their abusive foster homes.

Tae is my cousin, he was born into the family, but he's always been good with words. Together we've been known to talk ourselves out of any situation.

Jimin, had wasted himself away on alcohol. He couldn't keep a job, and he had long been evicted. I let him crash at my house and he eventually became our seducer. His past alcoholism allowed him to be aware of what was happening when he was doing his work, due to his high consumption level.

Jungkookie, is our dear hitman. He's young and pretty, so if he's caught he can get out of it easily.

They are my family now, I don't need my brother. He's twisted in the brain anyway."

"Who do you target then? Will I be murdering in cold blood?"

Namjoon paced around the room with his hands in his pocket, the only one not sitting at the table, and laughed. "No... We kill the corrupt. Our target at the moment in Park Jung Sik. He's embezzled millions of dollars from the public, fraud, tax evasion, and even human trafficking. I wouldn't be killing people, if I didn't have a reason."

"Tomorrow, I'll tell you more. Yoongi, Tae, and I have been planning this all out for a while. We have the perfect plan."

"This case you're not a gang, truthfully," They seemed to be something between heroes, con men, and gang members, an odd mix.

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