Novel & Cerita Jimin Mafia

"It was an extremely shady business. In fact, it was money laundering and a few other illegal offences included. They said they needed to trade a few materials I wasn't privy to, but it was gonna yield a massive amount of money. To evade the law, they needed reputable businesses to receive the money as a form of investment and then pay the agreed amount to an individual. That way, we get to keep our cut and they get to keep theirs." "Let me guess, you lost the money," I sighed. "I swear, I never got paid," he said. "But they somehow have evidence that shows that I did. Now, I'm being accused of stealing the money that I learned belonged to the most powerful man in the underground mafia." "Wh

Jimmy pointed his index finger back and forth. "You can call it that way if you want." Jaehyun dabs the tip of his nose. "But you don't like me?" Aren't you? "Why would you want to be my boyfriend?" Jimmy blabbered, and Jaehyun facepalmed himself in frustration. "This dumb idiot!" Frustrated as he is, Jaehyun breathes in and breathes out. "Jimmy, didn't I kiss you just now? That's because I like you, Jimmy Park. goodness! "I suddenly want to take back my feelings." Jaehyun remarked jokingly.

After wiping my tears, I ask him, “Why do you want us to play husband and wife?” He answers, calmly, “Being the capo of a mafia family, there is constant pressure to increase my power. So, I have been receiving a proposal from Julia Pentanova’s father, who is a rich and powerful man in the mafia. My brother keeps nagging about how important it is to marry her, but I don’t want to.” His frustration is clear in his voice.

" I said. With the message sent immediate action was required! As I dressed to head off to send my message my mind drifted off to my mate. Uneasiness, was all I felt whenever my mind drifted off to her. I hope wherever she is no one is treating her badly else when I get my hands on them they would regret it. But now I need to focus, I will think of her later. In many times during a fight things tend to go wrong between the mafia groups. And tonight was time like this. “Let’s move out.” I said. “Yes boss.” “I don’t have a good feeling about this.” Daniel my right hand said.

I began, trying to keep my voice steady, "we understand your concern, but we've worked hard to make this world better." "Better?" he scoffed, his eyes flashing with anger. "You call this a better world? We're the fucking mafia!" His voice echoed through the grand hall, silencing the celebratory whispers of the Families. The tension grew palpable, the room feeling suddenly much smaller. "You're going to bring a child into this mess? Have you forgotten the price we've all paid?"

His once powerful physique had withered, and now he moved with difficulty, his pallor a stark reminder of his vulnerability. This man, who once led the most powerful Mafia family on the East Coast with an iron fist, was now reduced to a frail figure dependent on a wheelchair. There was a distant look in his eyes, as if his mind were still trapped in that moment three years ago, or perhaps lost in memories of a distant past.

"Okay, angelo mio. Everyone is excited to see you so get some rest tomorrow is a very busy day." I smiled weakly. My engagement party was tomorrow, to a man I hardly knew. His name was Emilio Armani and he was 40, the head of the Italian mafia. A shiver ran down my spin. I had just turned 20, but this was a peace treaty that had to be honored. If it was violated in any way, they would come after me and my family.

I entered the car and set the GPS LOCATION to maltimon that's where my Mafia boss resides "Mission accomplished, "I said as soon as I entered the building "Good job Miranda. Cheers" he said pouring me some juice in a cup Well I don't take alcohol I sipped from it before checking the time,woah time is far spent. "Boss I have to go now, my roommate may wake soon," I said dropping the cup "That's why I asked you to stay here at maltimon instead you go about living in houses, working as a waitress for a meager pay when you could be comfortable here," he said pouring more juice in his cup

“And two, I hate your brother.” Patrice narrowed her eyes on him. She understands why Jillian hated her. But this man, why did he hate her brother? Jacob smirked at her. “You see, we live in the mafia world. Me, Kim Jajeoong, being the leader of DBSK and your brother, being the leader of BigBang.” “What are you talking about?” “You don’t know?” Jacob asked. “You don’t know that your brother is one of the most hated and deadliest Mafia Lord?”

That alone made every single one of them scrawny to the bone. Park Ye Jun, Lee Ji Min’s best friend, stumbled whimpering as they reached the door of ICU, obviously thinking of what or rather who lay inside. But Kim Yo Han wrapped his arms around him, brushing his back, consoling though he needed it too. Even the sunshine of the group had no energy left as he was forcing himself not to break down. Jung Beom Seok's face was completely blank, not showing his members his vulnerable side. Kim Jae Hwa, the eldest, was watching their maknae, Lim Min Jun, carefully, eloquent that his favorite hyung is inside, fighting against death. Also that their maknae is a very delicate person and considers his