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bby-namjoon · 5 years

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Mafia AU: BTS - NamjoonxReader

{Part 1} {Part 2} {Part 3} {Part 4}

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The final of the three men wrestled Namjoon to the ground, his gun getting knocked out of his hand as he hit the floor. The man held his gun out to shoot Namjoon between the eyes but Namjoon grabbed the gun, forcing it away from his face, desperately trying to turn it on Yixing’s henchman.

He couldn’t hear you screaming anymore.

Atleast if you were screaming he knew you were alive, why couldn’t he hear you?

He panicked, using all his strength to push the guy off of him. He punched him in the face, grabbing hold of his discarded gun. He fired twice and the house fell silent.

Namjoon ran out his room and into yours, his heart pounding out of his chest.

The room was empty.

He shouted your name, pushing open every door upstairs before running to the lower floor, he prayed he’d find you hiding under the dining room table but the house was empty and the front door was wide open.

You were gone.

“Fuck!” He yelled, his hands pulling at his hair in frustration. He didn’t know what to do. He grabbed his car keys and ran out the door, getting in the car and pulling away at full speed.

He dialled up Yoongi, and his desperation made him become unbelievably impatient at the length of time he took to pick up.

“Heyyyy! How was the date?” Yoongi chimed from the other end of the call.

“Yoongi, you need to help me.”

“What? Why? What’s wrong?” His voice sudenly becoming serious after hearing the distress in Namjoons tone.

“They took her, Yoongi. They fucking took her!” he shouted, punching the steering wheel.

“When? How did that even happen? She was with you all night?”

“We just got back from our date and we went to get changed and they’d broken in, they were waiting for us, she was screaming and I couldn’t help her. I can still hear it, I-I fucked up, I was meant to protect her and she’s fucking gone. I won’t be able to forgive myself if something terrible happens to her, what do I do?”

“Calm down, calm down, come over to mine and I’ll get the other boys over, too.”

“I can’t calm down, but fine, I’ll see you soon. I’m already on my way.”

“Drive safe.”

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“I know where Yixing lives,” Jungkook spoke up, “When I was on call with Jisoo one time he pointed it out. He lives in Gangnam.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I don’t remember the exact address, but I know where it is.”

“Let’s go then,” Namjoon got up and Jin caught his arm, stopping him in his tracks.

“I know you wanna get to her fast but I think we need a plan first, if we go in there all guns blazing things could go terribly wrong. We don’t even have any gear here.”

“He’s right, we need to work something out.”

Jungkook was able to find the house on google maps so they created a formation for the front and back entrances, the problem however was what the inside of the house would be like.

Would you even be there?

Namjoon prayed to god that you would be.

They all headed to Namjoon’s and geared up before piling into the back of a transit van, Jin taking the wheel as they started their journey to Gangnam.

They drove for about 20 minutes before pulling up outside the address, they all wished eachother luck before filing out of the van and manouvering their way around the outside of the house. Namjoon, Jungkook and JHope were at the front door while Yoongi, Jimin and Tae awaited for a signal at the back, all of their heads bowed as they listened out for any sounds of movement coming from inside.

Namjoon furrowed his eyebrows and looked at his team, the amount of silence coming from inside making him feel unhopeful and growingly suspicious. The two other boys reassured him and he gave a nod, sticking two fingers in his mouth as he let out a whistle. Almost in sync, Yoongi and Namjoon shot silenced bullets at the key pads and kicked the door open, guns at the ready, as they expected to be faced by atleast someone.

There was nobody there.

They stealthily edged through the house until a voice called out from the living room, addressing Namjoon by name. The boys stopped, all of them recognising exactly who it was.

Yixing.

“This is weird, why would he be here alone?” Yoongi spoke up, catching Namjoon by the arm before he steamed off without thinking.

“He knew we’d come here. He’s done this for a reason.” Jimin replied, his eyebrows furrowed as he tried to understand why.

“Well I’m gonna go find out.” Namjoon growled, shrugging his arm out of Yoongi’s hold and continuing down the hallway towards the living room. The other boys followed, a sense of unease in the air as they worried over what was coming next.

Yixing was sat on the couch swirling a glass of whiskey, the TV screen in front of him illuminating the dark room with its dim standby glow.

“Before you charge at me, take in what you see, Namjoon. Am I armed? Do I seem to be putting up a fight? Take a moment to think about your actions before you go through with them.”

Namjoon stared at him, his jaw tense as he had the gun pointed towards the side of Yixing’s head, a finger curled around the trigger. “Why should I give a fuck about anything you have to say? You being unarmed just makes this easier for me, you knew full well that I’d come here to put a bullet through your head and take back what’s mine.”

“What’s yours?” Yixing hummed in amusement, “so Kim Namjoon has gone soft afterall, my eyes weren’t decieving me.”

“Soft?” Namjoon laughed, “I’m far from it.”

“You sure about that? Holding your coat open and sharing it with a certain girl we both know isn’t you being soft? I hate to see how mushy you could get then.”

“Excuse me?”

“Well maybe if you’d given me a chance to show you this lovely video I had prepared for you, then maybe you’d understand what I’m saying a bit better.”

Namjoon glanced at the TV, “what is it?”

“All I’m saying is you need to watch it till the end and then you’ll get an explanation as to why I’m actually sat here letting you point a gun at the side of my head, because we both know I’d never let anyone do that.”

Namjoon grit his teeth, thinking for a moment. “Fine, put it on.”

“I hope you like romantic thrillers.”

Yixing reached over to the remote beside him and pressed play, everyones eyes falling on the screen as the video begun.

Namjoon felt frustration hit him as the TV screen brough up footage of your date, you’d been followed all night and he hadn’t even noticed. Maybe if he had then things could’ve gone differently, he was angry with himself.

He zoned out into his thoughts but the change of clips caught his attention as he recognised the screams. His head snapped up to see a video that looked like it had been recorded on a body cam. You were screaming in distress as you tried to get the man off of you, shouting for Namjoon’s name as you bit the mans hand, getting it away from your mouth. It was then that he saw you get pinned down and a familliar syringe was stabbed into you, knocking you out cold. Namjoon grabbed the remote and paused it as you were bing carried out of the house.

“Why the fuck would you record that? Why the fuck are you showing me these like I didn’t already live it?” Namjoon shouted as he dug the barrel of the gun into the side of Yixing’s head. Seeing how distraught you were as you tried to fight that guy off just made his blood boil. He felt sick.

“You didn’t watch it to the end Namjoon! Trust me, you need to watch it to the end.”

“I don’t want to watch your shitty films, I want to know where the fuck she is!”

While Namjoon had been distracted, Yoongi had gotten hold of the remote and pressed play, watching the rest of the video unfold. After you’d been carried out of the house, the clip had switched and it showed your father handing your body over to more of Yixing’s men in a place he couldn’t recognise.

“Oh shit..” Jungkook breathed, his eyes on Namjoon who hadn’t seen the finale yet.

“I knew it, I knew he was in on it! Namjoon! Look!” JHope exclaimed, shaking Namjoon’s shoulders.

“What?” Namjoon barked in annoyance, his eyes then following where JHope was pointing to see that Yoongi had rewound the video, showing the point where Mr Y/L/N had handed you over to more henchman, the bodycam too far away to pick up on what was actually being said but the footage was incriminating enough.

The video cut out and the room fell dark again.

Namjoon lowered his gun a little and looked at Yixing, his eyebrows durrowed in confusion. “Why are you showing us this if you’re working with him?”

“This is what I’ve been leading up to, if you move that away from my head I’ll be happy to tell you.”

Namjoon lowered his gun but still kept it at the ready in his hand, watching Yixing carefully as he stood up, turning the living room light on.

“Honestly, me and Y/N’s father made a business deal where I would provide business to his high roller friends which would in turn provide profit to both his company and myself, and his offering to repay me for my services was that I could get Y/N and she would become a member of my..sexual favours team.” Yixing eyed Namjoon as he said this, unsure of whether he would lunge at him again or not, but Namjoon remained still, his eyes cold and dead set on Yixing’s. “However, as you all know, lover boy here saved the day and I couldn’t collect my winnings. I originally thought it was all down to chance and that maybe you’d gone over to have a little night of passion because you knew dad was away, and I created a vendetta against you. Since I couldn’t get Y/N when I was supposed to and I’d already lined up some prospects for her, I said I wanted 10 million instead. Now, he didn’t seem too keen on letting go of so much money but I let him sleep on the concept. Turns out though that he’d gone out drinking with some of my men that he’d gotten chummy with and he actually let it slip that he’d planned for you to be at the apartment that night to stop me from getting hold of her, the silly fool really thought all those men had more loyalties to him than to me so they wouldn’t say anything. He was evidently mistaken, but I hate to say that a few have deviated after recieving promise from him that he’d give them better pay. So after i found out that night, when he came in to review the deal the next afternoon I decided to make things interesting. I said to him, I’ll either take 10 million - which we all know he wouldn’t want to part with - or I’d take 5 million, his daughter and I’d give him 25% more investment deals. Take a guess at what he picked?”

“He chose to give her up.” Namjoon replied, shaking his head.

“Mhmm, so he thought he’d pulled the wool over my eyes and come out a winner, but infact, he’s just walked himslef into a world of shit.”

“Wait, so it wasn’t you who organised for me and Y/N to be followed or to have her taken from my house?”

“Nope, it was all him so he could save himself 5 million.”

“How do we know you’re telling the truth?” Jungkook piped up, his eyes narrowed slightly.

“You don’t, but if I was lying, why would I go through all this trouble and be stood here talking to you? Wouldn’t I be wherever she is, trying to jet her off to her first client?”

“Then what do you want? I still don’t understand it all?”

“I want you to help me take him out.”

“Couldn’t you do that yourself?”

“I wanted him to feel deceit like I did, I don’t take being lied to very well, or being made a fool of to my men.”

“Wait, so you see you said earlier how some of your men deviated, is that why you need to partner up? You want to wipe them out aswell as him?”

“Mhmm, and I know you’re an angry man, Namjoon. Especially after you were just reminded of what you had and how you lost her.” he nodded towards the TV set and it all finally made sense as to why he’d shown him that. Yixing had wanted to remind Namjoon of everything that had happened that evening and to let him know that your father was to blame for all of it to ensure that he’d join his side.

“What do I get out of this?” Namjoon asked and Yixing smiled.

“You get to know where your girl is and you get to keep her, but in return I want all the betrayers dead, including her father.”

“And you won’t bother any of us again?”

“You have my word.”

“Why can’t your loyal men do the job?”

“I’m not letting my business face anymore downfalls.”

“So you’re throwing us in the deep end instead?”

“Pretty much, but if you want your girl back, you’ll do it.”

Namjoon bit the inside of his cheek in thought, he couldn’t believe what he was about to say,

“Fine, I want the address. Getting her out safely is my first priority, your men and her father can be dealt with as a secondary issue. This doesn’t make us business partners, I’m just doing what I have to do. If I get there and I find out that this is all a joke, or if when it’s all over I hear from you again, I will kill you and everyone around you. Do you understand me?”

“You drive a hard bargain, but deal.” Namjoon rejected the handshake Yixing offered, just taking the piece of paper with the address scrawn across it and they turned to leave. “Oh and Namjoon..”

“Yeah?”

“Remember I’m always watching. Good luck.”

When the boys left the cool night air hit their lungs and it was as though they could breathe properly again.

“Well that was intense..I’m still so confused,” Tae spoke up and Jimin threw his arm around his shoulders,

“Trust me, you’re not the only one.”

As they climbed back into the transit van Namjoon handed Jin the address before sitting down on the floor with his head in his hands.

“We’ll explain on the way.” Yoongi muttered and Jin nodded, giving him a face of concern.

It would take around 40 minutes to get to Gapyeong from Gangnam since traffic was non existent at this time of morning, so once Jin had been filled in some of the boys fell asleep, leaving Namjoon to his thoughts.

“Hyung..” Jungkook spoke quietly, scooting over to sit next to his elder.

“Mhmm?”

“Are you worried about how Y/N will react if you killl her dad? I mean..I understand he did what he did, but I think she’d still be really hurt by it.”

“She’ll hate me.”

“But you don’t want that, do you?”

“No, but atleast she’ll be safe. Letting go of me will be the best decision she’ll ever make.”

“I don’t think so..I understand that it’s not been the easiest ride but if she didn’t have you then she would’ve been taken that night at the apartment and god knows where she would’ve ended up by now. It’s her dads fault she’s involved in all this, it’s not because of you. I know you love her, it’s so obvious, and I’m pretty sure she loves you too, so don’t mess it up. Just think about what you’ve agreed to do, and if you wanna go against it then we’ll all have your back over whatever comes next.”

“Thank you, Kookie.”

“It’s okay. We’ll get her back.”

{Part 5}

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