*Sunday*

Y/n's Pov

I woke up from darkness but I was still in a daze.

The pain was only mild as I might have been under many drugs. There was the hustle and bustle all around the room as people were busy around me.

I don't know why they were rushing so much.

Everything was a haze. Until I heard a clear soothing voice calling to me calmly.

"Hey sweety. It's better if you can go to sleep."

I don't know how I should respond to this.

Wasn't I sleeping already?

But anyways I listened to her voice and fell asleep.

•••••••

I saw Jungkook's weak body lying on the bed on his stomach. His pale face and sunken eyes showing me exactly how hard he has been enduring the pain and everything that's being going on.

Why and how did our lives get this messy in a span of like 3 days?

"GET OFF ME BITCH!"

My head whipped to look at the door. The angry voice as it screamed the command got closer.

I stood closer to Jungkook. Whoever he is I won't let them hurt Jungkook anymore.

The door burst open making me stand in a fighting stance.

Seeing as how it's Just V, I loosened my stance.

But something about him was different. I don't know whether it was his tired face with sweat glazed forehead or his deadly gaze towards his own brother.

"KIM TAEHYUNG!" Jimin burst in following him and held him in a hold. They started struggling and soon throwing punches.

Why are they fighting? It doesn't even look friendly.

Right as I was about to talk, V pushed Jimin hard making him fall to the ground in a loud thud. Then, V started to advance towards Jungkook.

Something told me this isn't right. Something told me V is different.

Something tells me this is not Taehyung.

He doesn't know I'm here. So I'll use it to my advantage.

When he came closer to me, I punched him not holding anything back.

It took him by surprise. He didn't realize it was me as he started screaming.

"Who is it? Whose there?"

He knows it's me. He should know. Actual Kim Taehyung would recognize it.

I'm the only invisible person they know!

"V?" I asked cautionsly.

"Who the fuck are you?" He screamed again. His eyes wide in fear. "You're the one who shot me aren't you, you bitch?!"

He advanced in my direction fast after he got up. But he went through me and hit the wall quite hard.

The impact made him fall on the ground on his butt.

The others guys came in with Namjoon holding an injection.

While V was in a daze, Namjoon quickly injected the substance into V's arm making the latter stare at Namjoon.

"What did you do?" V asked through gritted teeth.

"Drugs. You can't control him when he is unconscious." Namjoon whispered.

"I will kill you all."

Namjoon shook his head muttering "Stupid asshole" under his breath.

~~~~~~~

V was taken to the basement carried by Namjoon as the others except Jungkook came into the living room.

By now they all know I'm here.

"So... uhh... what is going on?" I asked.

"V is being controlled by Jungsoo it seems. He was the one who was trying to open your wounds. But thankfully we caught him before he could do much harm." Hobi started explaining. "We locked him in his room not understanding what is going on. We were planning about what to do when we heard the screams."

"It seems he got out from his room. Main intention for controlling V is to kill Jungkook. That's what we think." Jimin said then.

"What is he controlled by?" I asked.

Suga shook his head. "We don't know it yet."

"But it could most likely be a device." Hobi said as he stared with deep thoughts.

"Can't we remove the ... whatever device he is controlled by?" I asked.

"We tried to find where it is but we can't find it." Suga said.

"They must have buried it deep somewhere where we wouldn't suspect." Jin said.

"In the skin?" Jimin asked this time.

"There weren't any scars on the skin though. We checked everywhere we can."

"So what can we do about it?" I asked.

"We have to make sure V is locked and that he talks.  If he is controlled by Jungsoo all the time, then we gotta reach Taehyung through it somehow." Jin explained further.

We were silent for sometime until Jimin broke the silence. His voice tiny.

"This is why I didn't want to start this shit again. One's unconscious. Other's being controlled. One's shot in the arm. All of us are injured."

"We had to join Jiminie. We had to save Taehyung." Jin explained calmly.

I can see the internal struggle Jimin is having. He didn't want to join but he had to save his brother.

He got lost between love and hate.

Jimin got up suddenly and stared at the ground for a short while before he looked up.

His eyes that were holding pain, now held hate. His features that showed his tiredness now replaced with determination.

"If he comes into our family, our lives again, I will kill him. Even if I become the most wanted stupid mafia!" He went away quickly after that.

We all sighed watching as he stomped his steps going away from us.

I was curious. Now more than ever as to why they hate the life they left behind. Why they started this normal life, leaving that behind. Why they entered that life in the first place.

"You don't know yet, do you?" Suga asked me suddenly.

I frowned in confusing. "Don't know what?"

"Anything about our lives?"

I feel a tug at my heart as it radiated pain. I feel so close to them that I can converse with them naturally with no problem. Yet I don't even know who they are exactly.

I don't know who my boyfriend is even.

"Don't feel bad Y/n. No ones knows about our lives as much as we do so there's no way you could have even found." Jin said.

Seeing as how they are being so secretive about it no wonder Jungkook didn't want to tell me.

They don't trust me enough to let such a big secret out.

"But Y/n." Jin started, catching my attention. "You took a bullet for us. You faught along side us. So we will tell you everything."

~~~~~~~

I am in the living room sitting down on the sofa with Suga and Jin on either side of me. Namjoon is sitting down in a single chair while Hobi is on the floor.

Jimin still didn't come from his room, V is strapped to a chair with chains and Jungkook is sleeping.

The 3 maknaes all broken leaving the hyungs devastated.

"I was the first one in the mafia." Namjoon started. They all agreed to telling me everything making us all gather. "I was born in the mafia and my father was the boss. I was close with my mom and my younger sister. My dad always made me follow his footsteps as he took me on missiom since I was a little boy. Made me feel natural holding a gun, killing someone. Made sure I didn't feel emotions when I see the lifeless eyes of the person I killed. I got used to that life. I became a ruthless killer that tortured and killed people. Anyone that my father asked me to do whatever. I lost count of how many I killed.

My attention from killing snapped and I was brough back into reality of what I am doing with the marriage of my sister. Father made a deal with a ruthless mafia boss who is 4 years older than my father to marry my sister. My sister was 27 years younger than that jerk. I felt disgusted. I realized that me and my sister are both used as business by our own father. My voice against her marriage was unheard as dad married her off. My mom killed herself from the pain, leaving me to defend my sister. Her screams as her old ass husband took advantage of her still rings in my brain. After planing for a long time, I saved my sister, ran away from that hellhole and hid in the underground world with her. We stayed behind a building hiding in a dumpster from our father and her husband for over 2 weeks before we asked helped from a friend. His sister was in Jeju Island so with many help and money we sent my sister there. She occasionally calls me now saying that she is happy. Her divorce came later as that old jerk wanted to marry someone else and directed the divorce to our father who gave it. That was the last day me and my father both saw my sister as she went back into her new found happy life in Jeju.

I ran away from my father's mafia and he couldn't care less about it. I was on my own in the underground world after thar. I got help to survive from my best friend who was working under my father. I was basically alone until I met Jin."

Namjoon looked at Jin dearly to which he was returned with an equally sincere smile.

It's as if the mic was switched and now Jin was holding the dominance of the room. His words soon echoed through.

"I had just gotten out from university that I was studying as a medical student. I was in my final year. I was walking home one night after my shift in the hospital during my clinical practices and I was walking past a dark alleyway when I heard shooting. I didn't know what was going on but the sounds came closer making me instinctively run. Which might have been a wrong move as even the bad guys were running as well. Which made Namjoon mistake me for one of the bad guys. I was shot. Right on the abdomen.

I saw his face as he was trying to shoot me again but seeing as how I'm not who he was looking for, his surprise and concerned filled his features. I saw how he panicked and instantly carried me on his back to treat me. But he was alone and the place he lived in was a small hut between 2 building. The roof was made from a cloth. I was laid on the ground and I assisted the own surgery to take the bullet. He did all the work according to my instruction."

"Why weren't you taken to a hospital?" I asked as Jin stopped to catch his memories.

"Namjoon is a hidden mafia and shooting is illegal. So if he got caught, he will be taken into custody. I knew he was innocent of shooting me so I insisted he treat me. Which he did. I got closer to him as I waited for my recovery. I wasn't satisfied with my medical career as it felt too monotone so I joined hands with Namjoon in the underground world. It was 2 agaisnt the world." He was looking at the ground until he smiled and whispered. "Until we found Suga."

Suga lifted himself from the position he was in with the head leaning on the back of the sofa to look at Jin hyung. Taking the mic next.

"I was on a delivery when it happened. I didn't see the lorry while I was at the intersection that night. There wasn't anyone around. The drunk driver took a wrong turn hitting my bike. I was left on the road with my broken shoulder and bones, bleeding from my wounds. The 2 figures I saw on the side of the road as they came closer to me while holding grocery bags were them. I was taken together with my bike and the delivery package to their small house. Treated and cared for. The parcel was delivered by the way. I was already devastated with my life as I was alone and nothing was helping for my happiness. But with them I genuinely smiled for the first time. I had a meal to eat without worrying about paying bus fare or something. I got time and independance to do my work and follow my dreams. I started my own delivary company. I was also given lessons on guns and all by Namjoon during our free times. Even Jin practiced it with me when he weren't working in the hospital. I loved sniper so I practiced that more."

He finished his side of the story and laid back down.

"If you were doctor, why are you a chef now?" I asked from Jin.

"That happened after Jungkook came, who was the next one into our small gang. But that story you have to know from him." Jin explained.

It's his story to tell. Jungkook's.

It was silent until Namjoon pointed at Hobi. "Your turn."

Hobi cleared his throat to begin. "I was the best friend of Namjoon that was working in his father's mafia. When he left I had to do all the work we did together. It hurt me to see that I could leave and be with him instead of working like a killing machine. I lost my smile after he left as I became a robot. I wanted to leave but the boss had my family under his hands to keep me with him. He knew I would follow Namjoon soon so he made sure I wouldn't try to escape. But I did. After killing everyone that ever came close to my family. I was trained to kill ruthlessly and I used it against him to save what's mine. I sent my famy safely to Busan. But I was caught. He tortured me for days and weeks. Until Namjoon and his gang of 4 came to save me. I was taken to their small house to cure and to be cared. And I found my sunshine smile again. I helped Namjoon train the others and we soon made a small family."

"Is it my turn now?" He heard a voice from the staircase as he came down.

Jimin trudged slowly and sat on the floor where he usually sits. His eyes red and swollen as he might have cried.

"I was broken." He started quickly not waiting for anyone's response. "Everyone who ever took care of me died or left me. I was lonely until I met Taehyung at school. He came to me when others bullied me for having fluffy cheeks and looking like a girl. I was fat too. Taehyung stayed with me and defended me against the bullies. We soon became best friends as he took me into his home to stay. My foster parents couldn't care less about the fact that I was gone. But I had to check in with them once a week. Which I   did. I was living with Taehyung and his parents when his parents were met with a transfer of offices to Gwangju. Taehyung was excited to go as he always missed his grand parents who lived there but I was devastated as he would leave me then. Just like everyone else. He was sad too but he recovered soon and went away leaving me. I was alone again roaming on the streets looking for something to eat. My foster parents didn't care anymore. Well they never did. I met Jungkook one night when he was having a corn dog. He looked cute and innocent with doe eyes that I quickly asked him for one. He flashed me his bunny smiles as he bought me one. We got into talking while having our corn dogs and I told him everything. He smiled and said "I know exactly what you need." And took me to their home. I became a part of them ever since."

He took a deep breath. "I'll tell taehyung's story too. He wouldn't mind it. I know he won't. He got closer to his grandparents while he was there, specially his grandfather and soon both his grandparents died of old age. He was sad and crying that his parents decided to send him away from there and they again moved to Seoul. Taehyung came into the same school we went and I met him again. We were apart for only 1 year but it was as if we were never apart. We got closer even more. I was reluctant to introduce him to others. He was too innocent for that side of the world. But what I didn't know was he was already a professional hacker. He apparently had way to much free time while he was away from Seoul that he started to have fun with computers. He was already a part of the dark world as he did hacking work for people in need. So when I introduced him to the others, we became a gang."

Namjoon nodded and squeezed Jimin's shoulder as he looked up. "I started alone. But within 1 year, I have a family. We didn't find anyone else after Taehyung. It seems the universe wanted us together. Just the 7 of us.

It felt as if no matter what world we would have been born in, we would have been together." He said.

Suga chuckled. "Imagine a world where we are a band singing songs and dancing on stages. Kpop."

The serious atmosphere we were in was gone with the cute remark as everyone smiled. "I would probably be a good dancer." Jin said.

"Are you sure?" Suga asked lifting an eyebrow at Jin making the latter scoff.

"Excuse me. I don't need anyone's permission to dance." He said proudly.

Suga shrugged as he added. "Yea. None of us do cause we would all be good dancers."

"Yup. And I would be a good vocalist too with my cute and sessy voice with sunshine smile." Hobi said flashing his brightening smile.

He is a sunshine ball really.

"Will we have succeeded if we were a band?" Jimin asked.

Everyone shrugged except Namjoon as he said. "If we are happy no matter what we do, then yea we would succeed."

"It felt good talking about the past for the first time." Suga said.

"It really did." Everyone agreed one by one.

I know this past means the world to them as it broke them apart but made them all meet. It's a beautiful nightmare they faced to get together.

But I have many questions. Like why did they leave that behind? How did they change? What made it happen?

Also their pasts are normal. For the mkst part. Except Namjoon and Hobi's who killed people ruthlessly but still it was all okay. But why is Jungkook scared about me leaving him?

I voices my last question out loud.

"He will let you know everything regarding that when he is ready." Namjoon said.

Jin stood up then. "I'm gonna go make us something to eat. I'm getting hungry."

He left to the kitchen followed by a hungry Jimin.

We were having small talk when Jin came back to the living room while talking on the phone.

It's Mark with Jungkook.

He was there while I'm here.

How..  nice.

After the call, I went to jungkook's room as I waited for him to wake up.

I was sitting on the chair closer to his face as I caressed his beautiful soft skin.

"I hope you trust me enough to tell me. But I will wait for it. Wait for you to trust me fully. I love you my Jungkook. Nothing can change that." I whispered.

Right after my words, he woke up.

•••••••

I woke up in my own world soon after Jungkook woke up in his.

I might have been with the others in my dream for over 2 hours while I only met him for less than 10 minutes.

Why did we have to sleep at the same time?

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Hello!

So this chapter was long wasn't it?

Hope the V's issue with controlling was okay now. Also their histories. If there are any questions, you can ask me anytime!

By the way, I wrote this the day Permissiom to Dance came and I just couldn't help myself but not mention it.

That song is literally the cutest and the most happiest gift we have ever received.

Love you all so much!!

Hope you enjoy!

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