Taehyung
"Is the car ready yet?" I ask Namjoon, adjusting my sleeves. "Sure is." He nods and walks out. I take in my image on the mirror. Jimin sure does have good fashion sense.
We've just gone from a party for uniting with MonstaX, and now I smell like the cheap girls from the party. Dusting myself once more, I sighed, "Ah, so tired."
Walking out the room, the staff of the manor bowed down as I passed by them. I smirked to myself, being the most feared man in the business has it's benefits.
"What took you so long?" Namjoon asks. "Admiring myself." I said. He gave me a 'are you serious?' look and I chuckled. "Let's just go."
The car drive off and it started to rain. If you're wondering who Namjoon is, he's my brother, my second hand in the business and a drug expert.
We've come in a family that's been in the mafia business from the start.
"What's our schedule for tomorrow?" I turn my head to Namjoon. "Let me check." He pulls out his phone and begins to type.
"Not much, just a meeting with MonstaX about the weapon deal." Namjoon puts his phone back and stares out the window.
"That's great. We can use a day off." Namjoon scoffs to what I said. "Got that right, my back hurts from bowing to all those useless people we've met."
I chuckled at his choice of words.
Just then something catches my attention and made my stomach churn."Stop the car." I say. "Sir?" the driver asks.
"Are you deaf? Stop the damn car!" He immediately stops, clearly looking nervous.
"Yo, what are you doing? It's raining." Namjoon points as I use my jacket to cover my head. But I didn't care. My guts we're telling me to check what I saw and make sure if I'm not just imagining it.
"Namjoon-hyung! Get me an umbrella!" I shout as I inspect the little girl hiding under the box.
"Aish, this boy. What are y--oh." He stopped nagging and sees what I've noticed.
A little girl was hiding under a thin layer of carton above her head, probably to protect herself from he rain.
"Hi..." I knelt down, the girl growled making us back up from shock. "D-Did she just...growl?" Namjoon asks, holding the umbrella and knelt down beside me.
"She's, a hybrid."
I smiled to myslef, she was absolutely adorable even with the mud on her face and her fierce eyes now glowing a bit green.
"She's pretty." Namjoon states. "Yeah she is." I moved closer as she moved back, hissing at us. I raised my hand up, as to say I'm not doing anything, and I won't and neither would hyung.
"Hi, it's alright, we're not gonna hurt you, you can come out." I held my hand out. It took quite some minuets to earn a little bit of trust, but when she started to crawl towards me and sniff my hand from afar, her ears appeared.
It was a jet black color and so was her tail that started to swing behind her. Adorable. Namjoon sucked in a breath when the girl started to stare at him, as if to claim who's dangerous.
"Not gonna lie, she's giving a scary vibe." Namjoon whispered. "Shut up." I whispered back. She started to crawl even closer to sniff us more, I held my hand with my palm facing her as if to pet her.
She gave one last sniff before bumping the top of her head on my palm. I smiled and laughed a little as I scratched her ear, earning soft purrs.
I stepped even closer and looked at her straight in the eyes, my hand still on her ear. "I'm keeping you little girl." I whispered.
"Hyung, we're taking her home." Namjoon seemed surprise but agreed too, not like he can do anything about it.
"C'mon sweetheart." I wrapped her up in my jacket, not caring if I had to buy another one, I can replace it anyway.
She trusted me enough to wrap her in it and lift her off he ground as a father lifts their child and brought her back to the car.
The door shut as Namjoon ran to the other side and took a seat as well and we took off once again.
"She looks so cold, poor thing." Namjoon reached out but she growled at him. I laughed loudly as Namjoon frowned. "Hey, how come she likes you?! I'm the nicer one!" He shouts, the girl on my lap just staring at him.
"Oh shush, she smelt me first." I stroked her head once again, the car was filled with cat purrs all the way home.
As we reached the front door of the mansion, maids rushed to tend on us but I waved them off and walked away to my room. "Alright, little girl, we're going to have you clean." I smiled and patted her head, she gave me a small smile with her eyes closed and another purr to match. "Ah, you're too adorable for your own good."
I called for a maid and soon two of them came. "Clean her up, and them dress her." The two maids looked at each other then at me. "What are you waiting for?" I snapped.
They flinched and one somehow gathered the courage to speak, "W-Well young master, we don't exactly have children clothes in the mansion." She said and bowed.
I clicked my tongue, "Crap, I forgot about that." Staring at the little girl on my chair looking at me with such innocent eyes, an idea popped in my brain. "One of you give her a bath, while the other, wash her clothes and make sure it's dry within 2 hours.
For now dress her with one of my shirts. Make it quick." I walked out but heard the child growl and the girls squeal.
Right, right, she only trusts me. I walked back inside and talked to her a little, getting her to agree and then kissed her temple walking out again, although I heard a little whine. Cute. I smiled.
"Hey, it's been a while since you smiled like that." A voice interrups me. "Like what Jimin?" I turned to face the blonde male.
"Looking normal for once and not the usual hard Kim Taehyung. I'm guessing it's the little hybrid you brought." He chuckled. "Tsk. Go away, bother Jungkook or something, I gotta make a call."
"Alright, alright. Kookie-ah!" He sang walking away.
I sighed, my men are dangerous. My men are dangerous.
I picked up my phone while I sat on the living room, dialing one of the best hybrid experts there is in the industry. The phone rang a couple of times before he picked up.
"Hello? Hoesok?"
Taehyung
"Hello? Hoseok?" I asked through the phone. "Hey Tae. Do you need something?" He answers.
"Yeah, I got a hybrid and I need you here tomorrow morning. Be quick alright?" He said a few words before I hang up. I know rude, but I'm so fucking tired.
"Young master, she's ready." A maid comes, bowing. I stood up and walked up stairs.
Entering the room, I see the girl sitting on the foot of the bed, fumbling the fabric of the shirt.
"Hey little one." I sat beside her and patted her head. She leaned towards me immediately and purred.
"Are you okay now?" She only nods her head, and this makes me wonder if she can speak. Oh, right, she growled at us earlier so she must have a voice.
"Can you speak?" She nods again. I sighed, "Are you afraid of talking?" And again, all I get is a nod.
"I'm not gonna hurt you. Please, talk to me." I smiled genuinely, the girl seemed to budge since she opened her mouth a little, and at that moment, I heard the cutest voice.
"T-Thank you..." She dipped her head down, "Ah, you're too cute. How can anyone ever leave on the side of the road..."
She looked up at me with her doe eyes and I can practically feel myself getting attached to her.
"Nobody left me on the road...I escaped." Fiddling with the shirt once more as she spoke. "What do you mean escape?" My curiosity peaked at this, escaped? Where?
"From the lab, t-they killed my mom, s-she l-let me escape. The mean men dragged her back into the lab. I heard a loud bang so I just followed what mama said." The girl started to cry silently.
I'm a mafia but that doesn't mean I don't have a heart. This just breaks whatever feelings I have. "She told you to run..." I whispered.
"Thank you for taking me in, sir." What? Sir? "Ah, you don't need to call me sir. Call me Taehyung." Smiling brightly at her, I picked her up and walked down to the kitchen.
"Taehyung? But mom said to call people i just met sir and ma'am." She mumbled, she must've really love her mom. If only my mom was like that, hell I'd be down with her.
See my mom isn't the most lovely one there is. She left us when I was about 4 years old, hell knows where she's been.
"You're going to live here now. So calling me sir isn't necessary, but I think 'Oppa' is better." The girl seemed to like the idea and nodded her head.
"Let's get you something to eat, i bet you're hungry." I walked into the kitchen spotting Jungkook and Jimin sitting by the table eating what I suppose is the left over cookies.
"Hey--hyung?" Jungkook paused and stared at the girl in my arms. She hid her face in my neck, "Kook don't stare her down." I said, sitting her on one of the chairs across them.
"Sorry..." He mumbled. "Aw, isn't she adorable Kook? Taehyung is a softie now." Jimin laughed and Jungkook laughed along.
I swear, these two may seem idiotic but they're in my gang for a reason. Jungkook is a killing machine once in the field and Jimin is the interrogator.
He's an expert at it. Now that it shows much when we're in a normal scenario, but he can be absolutely intimidating.
"So, what's your name?" Jungkook asked the girl, she looked at me, as if asking permission to speak.
"Sweetheart you don't have to ask me permission to talk to someone, talk when you want to, alright?" I patted her head and she nodded looking back at Jungkook.
"I don't have a name." She said, and we all froze. "Eh?" Jimin says, "The mean men never gave me one." She said it all with a straight, innocent face, as if it's all normal for her.
That lab must've just gave them random names like Namjoon-hyung names the drugs.
"We'll give you a name!" Jungkook chimes. "No, I'll do it. Hoseok'll be here tomorrow to sort out some papers for me." I cut in, if there's anyone giving her a name, it's gonna be me.
"Alright, alright, Mr. Bossy." He mumbles. I sighed and gave the girl some pasta. She stared at it and looked at me. "You don't need to ask permission to eat too. You can have anything you want."
Jungkook and Jimin looked at each other with stuffed cheeks.
"Wah, you're really into the kid ha Tae?" Jungkook teases. "Tsk. Don't eat with your mouth full kid." I scold him. "Yeah, yeah, Papa Taehyung." They both burst into laughter and I grumbled under my breath.
I turned my attention to the girl beside me, surprised to see her plate done. "Wow, you eat fast for a small bean." I patted her hair earning soft purrs. "Aw, she's so cute!" The four of us flinched at the voice.
"Ah, Namjoon-hyung! Don't come out of nowhere! I almost chocked!" Jimin coughs. Hyung laughed walking beside me. "I heard you called Hoseok. You do know that adopting a hybrid is a big responsibility right?" He says.
"As if I haven't handled big responsi--", I got cut off by hyung hitting my head. "I don't mean it like that ya moron. I meant personal responsibilities! If you suddenly have a weakness a lot of stupid gangs might try to take her." He explains, before petting the hybrid's ears.
She purred and went along with his hand. She then turned all her attention to hyung leaving me to stare at her hair. "If they TRY, then I got the perfect person to deal with them." I smirked and turned to Jungkook, we stared at each other.
He swallowed his food and pointed to himself, "You want me to take care of them?" He says and I nod. "Great idea." He gave me a thumbs up, "Hey! No blood talk on the table!" Jimin smack his hand on Jungkook's.
"It's not blood talk!" Jungkook screams back.
"It is!" Jimin argues.
"It's not!" Jungkook screams again. A lot of 'it is' and 'its not' flew out of the two and it only made me massage my head. "Yah--", a voice interrupted, "They're funny." The girl beside me giggled.
She laughed. She LAUGHED. And it's so fucking adorable. "We're funny?" Jimin and Jungkook says at the same time. They smiled at the girl who was giggling to herself.
"She's so cute~." Jimin gawks. "Can I hug her?" He added. "No, c'mon let's get you to bed little one." I lifted her up and walked outside the kitchen, "I'm telling you guys, he's gonna get obsessed with her." Namjoon says quietly, but not all too quiet.
"I heard that!" I scream earning a 'sorry' and a laugh.
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