NEFARIOUS • JJK

• 8 • puff puff

"Signore Jeon, i recommended you build a life with signora. The Romanos have infiltrated the streets up north, they already know a whole lot about our operation code. People like Rocko, who was one of our best players, have died trying to throw them out of the game. We shouldn't undermine their strength, they're still ruling," Poppy finished while loading his rifle with a bullet.

Mafias do interest themselves in leisure sometimes. And, that was the time they discussed strategy. Master Jeon trusted no one, but if there was one man who he considered maybe on the same mental ability as his was Poppy. He might have been a right hand man in some other syndicate. People working in Jeon's syndicate never got titles, only the work done.

Master Jeon's finger traced his brow in contemplation. He never possessed any sort of compunction or empathy for Poppy, if it came to killing him one day, he would. But, as of now, he knew Poppy had resources and a plan which could put them at the very top of the chain. Not that they weren't already at the top, there was still one age-old enemy lurking in the same territory which had him on edge.

Multiple gun shots echoed in the background as Poppy shot down five heads which were sitting on cut on the shelf far away. Yeah, they kept spare ones for fun times!

"I don't intend to engage with that girl. She's tasty, but I'll chop her soon enough. She gets on my nerves." Just remembering your audacity to kiss him made him shoot twelve heads off the shelf. A guard flinched when the bullets unloaded from the revolver unendingly.

Who doesn't get on your nerves? Poppy thought. Luckily, he had seen this coming. Knowing both of you very well, he had predicted Signore Jeon not being able to take your enthused craziness.

"You know you won't kill her. Not yet. She's the main bait we have. But, the bait only works if she falls in love-"

Three bullets flew right past his ear, he ducked right in time. Shit, he mentioned love, didn't he? Master snarled in fury, hearing the shittiest word ever. People were forbidden from using such words under his roof, or his presence.

"You wish to taste some of my bullets, Min?!"

"Sincere apologies, Signore." He bowed multiple times and cursed under his breath.

Ignoring his words, Master fished out a cigarette and slung it on his lips. Poppy quickly retrieved a lighter and lit it for him. His eyes were dark with contemplation and Poppy knew this never leads to anything good. The Romanos won't attack them but as more time went by, their dominance become stronger. He despised competition. Though, he never felt the Romanos were competition, they were merely people he needed to chuck out of the way. Be it any which way.

Jeon Jungkook was made for greatness.

"This girl...is going to be my finest creation. My muse. There are things written in her destiny and I will give them to her." Master smiled and took a long last drag from the cig before flicking it.

Poppy stared as Master walked out of the gun shed. He knew the man was atrocious. Heartless, capable of doing things so inhumane that even Satan would tremble. He knew Master was going to play some twisted games with you and he didn't wish to see you completely deranged and bloody. But, when your boss is a man like that, all you can do is surrender and let him take over people's worlds.

Become the villain.

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My hand  trembles, insidious darkness roams around my eyelids. Cautious, I try to feel the place I'm laying on.