The Mafia With Luv
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     **how many days did the mafia update with luv?

Is it not the same as sehun and jaerin?

Btw want to ask you guys want sad ending or happy ending?

If ara himself prefers sad ending well hahahahha do not know why😤 likes to see people nangis🌚

Happy reading mafly♡**

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    "You're not here for a vacation! Stay on your initial assignment. Surround all areas of this house, tighten security on the front and back. Don't be weak, the enemy knows where we are!"

   That morning the atmosphere of the villa belonging to the jung family was very crowded, especially when the distinctive heavy sound echoed throughout the room, making anyone who heard did not dare to disturb or cut. Because the one who is now talking loudly is oh sehun.

   He ruffled his waist in front of his guards, deliberately collected early in the morning in this ballroom because he was about to split the task. Of course he has a reason, especially now that the game is almost half way, the enemies must have known the departure of one year from new york to jeju. Which means one should always be vigilant, especially to protect jaerin.

    "Now you all split up, report what's suspicious." The commandment is one with authority and full of affirmation.

   All his guards disbanded the ranks, scattering out of the ballroom to do as they were told. They are professionals, it is commonplace with this, mentally and physically ready if suddenly something happens. They're trained.

   Actually, one wanted to bring more bodyguards, just not enough. Yesterday one year with Jaerin went to jeju using a private plane owned by sehun, so the guards can come even though not all. Josline also, the girl was assigned to keep the mansion safe when she was not there.

   "It's very noisy." Complain of a woman with her pillow face, her hair was scattered in a mess with a sleeping dress still attached to her body.

    "You distracted?" Tanya oneun immediately ran towards the stairs in order to reach the hands of the jaerin, afraid of her girl falling, especially with the eyes of the jaerin still closed.

     "Yes, I just slept for a while." Obviously jaerin, while reaching for a hand that helped him to go down the steps of the stairs.

   "You want to rest again? Come on, you don't get tired, you'll get sick." Saying a song that has hooked the thin body of Jaerin, then carrying him in bridal style, bringing him to the jaerin room so that his favorite girl can rest.

  And of course so that he can freely search for that data.

   ***

   Jaerin groaned softly, rubbing his rough face occasionally justifying his messy haircut. Himself stirring, his body feels very crumpled, the journey from new york to jeju is not short, really alone feels very painful.

   Walking nonchalantly towards the bathroom, cleaning his messy face. She looked at herself in the mirror, very beautiful. Her face is typical of an Asian girl with thick black hair, no one can deny that jaerin is beautiful, she was born with that beauty and jaerin is proud.

   "Don't trust anyone including the people closest to you."

   Taking a deep breath, Jaerin felt very doubtful about something. The words of my man who helped him at that time were still clearly spoken. Still do not understand, actually what and who should he avoid. Jaerin himself was confused, he was afraid that he would mislead her.

   But soon jaerin dismissed that thought, jaerin was optimistic that he would still believe in sehun. Ending this all and living together with one another, as expected.

   Walk out of the bathroom, then choose to look for the existence of sehun. Along the way, Jaerin continued to stare at the wall he passed, very beautiful full of paintings on display. Jiwoo is indeed a collector of paintings, so jaerin from childhood used to see abstract paintings purchased by jihiwoo. Maybe because of his father's hobby also jaerin so good at painting as now.

   "You awake?"

  Jaerin turned his head, turning his body around until his gaze met a handsome-looking man with a perfectly symmetrical nose. "Yes"

   "Have you felt better?" Ask one more question, now already embracing the shoulder of the girl while inviting her back.

   "Hm, I've." Answer jaerin.

   "Looks like your dad's a painting lover?" Tanya sehun, occasionally her hands touched various painting frames attached to the wall.

   "Yes, Appa really likes paintings, especially abstract ones. She said it was beautiful, because it was formless and difficult to guess." Obviously jaerin, glancing at one with sparkling eyes.

   "Just like you. It's hard to guess." Add more jaerin, deliberately poking chin with his index finger.

  Sehun chuckled at the jaerin's behavior, anxious himself due to the sweet jaerin smile. Truly becoming addicted beyond drugs, very dangerous, can not easily escape.

   "Would you eat together?" Sehun tawar.

   "Not hungry."

  Sehun nodded according to jaerin. Though now it has shown at 14:17 KST. jaerin should feel hungry, especially he had been asleep for seven hours.

   "Sun, how's that data? Have you got any new leads?" Ask jaerin just after they arrived in a room full of sofas, like a family room with gold shades that are so domineering.

   "No, I should have asked you that question." Answer one, snort angrily, shuffle her hair in frustration, then fill an empty sofa in the room.

     Jaerin let out a long sigh, taking in the empty space on the side of one. He was confused, too, because he did not get any more leads after the letter, not knowing what to do now.

   "I didn't get any leads other than the letter." Jaerin's great-grandson with a sad face, he thought that after getting stuffed everything would be easy, but what he got was really out of the shadows.

   "Don't think about it, we can still buy time as long as those people are no longer chasing us." Answer sehun, trying to keep jaerin not burdened with this, a lot of thoughts until the stress ends as what the doctor says.

   "Sun, may I ask you a question?"

   "Just ask, if your question is whether I love you, the answer is the same." Answer a crisp chuckle, then pull the nose pointed jaerin, pinching with both fingers.

   "God." Jaerin grimaced in pain, so much so that it sucks, really likes to make jaerin feel upset.

   "Why and since when did my parents stop being an assassin?" Jaerin's question looked so deeply at the jet-black obsidian, very serious with no gaps or jokes, completely curious as to the answer he asked.

   "I don't know for sure, because all the secrets of the BLACK ROSE organization are heavily guarded. But many say that the leader of the black rose organization is dead, so its members decided to disband. Everyone's life seems to have never known black rose." Sehun.

  Jaerin nodded in understanding, it seemed like the reason made sense. His parents were unlikely to stop suddenly during the heyday of the black rose organization. "Mm, can I ask you one more thing?" Asked Jaerin as if he doubted he would get approval, to ask him next thing.

   Sehun who heard jaerin's words could only chuckle, anxious to see jaerin's behavior. Very innocent with sparkling eyes, begging to be allowed, really a pleasure in itself for one.

   "Of course I can."

   "What is the content of the data? So the mafia's after him?" Jaerin asked, as serious as the previous question.

   "M." Sehun murmured, seemingly thinking with the jaerin question, considering, it is quite difficult because this data is very dangerous, it could have put jaerin's life in danger, although before jaerin knew the contents, he had been the target of murder.

    "Alright, since we've arrived here, I'll explain what the data is about." Answer sehun.

   Jaerin seemed enthusiastic when he agreed to his question, this is what disturbed jaerin's mind. What makes the mafia was competing to get the data hidden by both parents.

   "The data contains the names of people who have used the services of black rose. Including the target name assigned, all stored in the data your parents both hide." Sehun.

   "Then? What do they want that data for?" Jaerin asked, getting curious.

   "The world is not always clean jaerin, sometimes there are envious people who want their enemies to fall. Falling down in the political world, business is common. And if the mafia has that data, they could threaten black rose service owners. Blackmail him, because that's the only evidence of their crimes." It was obvious that it was too obvious to make Jasmine gape in disbelief.

  "Yes, I get it. It turns out my parents' lives weren't that easy." Jaerin said, taking a deep breath felt a little calm because what had been a burden had been slightly reduced.

   "But they're lucky to have a child as strong as you." Praise one-hun, then embrace the jaerin shoulder, rubbing it slowly.

   "Let's have dinner, I won't let you get sick." Take a nod that was answered by Jaerin.

  A one-year explanation is enough for jaerin. Little by little his curiosity was avenged, everything that complicated began to be solved. Hopefully soon this can end, so that his life is no longer overshadowed by fear.

   ***

    "I didn't manage to find that data." Wonhoo complains, laying his large body on the sofa in the room sehun, since he came here he has traveled throughout this villa, but the results are nil, there is no clue.

    "I am too." Timpal sehun is still busy with his laptop, even though it is kept in a desk, one cannot ignore his work in new york.

   "Do we have to give up? The instructions stop here." Lirih wonhoo, tired too if too looking without a clue, everything feels very futile.

   "No! We're here, we need to find that data." Firmly one-sided, giving his sharp gaze to wonhoo.

   "Yes, yeah whatever." Reply wonhoo who is sure that one-hun will not give up just like that, do not forget that sehun has a very strong determination.

   "What about them? Still after us?" Tanya sehun, now tilted her head in order to get an answer from wonhoo.

    "Yes, I just got the information that there are some private planes flying towards jeju other than us. It is strongly suspected that the private plane belonged to the mafia syndicate, FLY HIGH." Wonhoo.

   Sehun nodded his head understanding, if the fly high had only started to know its existence, the possibility of the organization he occupied now already knew where to stay. BLACK SHADOW cannot be underestimated.

    "Command all the guards to prepare, we'll have guests." Sehun's orders, then shut down his laptop.

    Wonhoo nodded in understanding, then walked away from the room sehun. Do not forget to bow respect to his superiors, know wonhoo is a professional, although sometimes he does as he pleases like lying on the sofa, but never protest.

   He will do as he is told, and stay away from what is forbidden by one. Simplest.

   ***

    Jaerin stared at a painting that was clearly displayed in front of him, if this afternoon he saw a painting together with a funnel towards the family room. So this time different places, he was standing in a mallrom with a wall that was still full of paintings on the wall. The difference is all the paintings in the flower shaped room.

    Jaerin himself knew, his eomma was a fan of flowers. Especially roses, seoyoung also plants some flowers in the jung family home. And this villa is of course, now managed by the daeyun. No wonder if the painting in this room is dominated by flowers.

   But there is one painting that attracts the most attention of jaerin. Painting a rose on the wall right when entering the villa. It is parallel to the entrance.

     "See what hm?"

  A subtle touch on his shoulder made the jaerin turn his head, finding a very handsome figure with a black shirt, with the part of his arm rolled up to the elbow. "Just looking at these paintings, it feels a little strange." Jaerin replied, now his hand touched the painting, felt it, felt something that he thought was strange.

    "Both your parents really like flowers?" Tanya sehun, still standing beside the jaerin.

   "I love flowers." Answer jaerin, although his hands are busy down and feel every texture of the black rose painting.

   Sehun did not say anything else, he was also busy researching the strange that he felt from the painting that was before him. Like there is an awkwardness, but one-hun himself does not know for sure.

   "You feel like there's a weirdo?" Tanya sehun, pulled the jaerin's hand from the top of the painting.

  Jaerin immediately stared at one, with a puzzled look on his face. Thinking only he felt the awkwardness in the painting in front of him, it turned out to be one as well.

     "Yes, but what?"

  Sehun sharpened his eyes, creating a frown on his forehead. So confused by the strange taste that suddenly burst forth, so stared at this rose-stemmed painting. There is no stranger to his memory, as if he had encountered this rose.

    "Wait, isn't—"

  The one-hung speech just hung with a quick movement of his hand that took the painting, and now it displays a gold-colored blank wall. Sehun brought his face closer to the wall, examining in more detail, what he saw. A small circle, which was on that wall.

   "Jaerin, give me the necklace your parents gave you." Pinta sehun on jaerin which is still languid beside sehun.

  Jaerin who got the order could only obey, opening the necklace he had been wearing. Necklace with a pendant of roses given by both parents. Giving the necklace to one-hun, although still looks very confused.

    Sehun immediately put the rose pendant into a hole in the wall, and it was true that the hole formed the petals of the rose. Like a key, but using a rose pendant. Very creative and difficult to guess. Fortunately, it was smart.

   After that the wall that originally looked ordinary, now slowly opened. A small safe inside the wall. Sehun and Jaerin looked at each other, as soon as the wall opened like a small cupboard with dangling door leaves.

    From the outside, there is a flash wrapped neatly inside a plastic zipper. Making one guess that the flash is the data he was looking for so far. Perceptively took the plastic zipper, then smiled full of victory. The data is in his hands.

    "Sun, is that the data you're looking for?" Jaerin asked curiously.

   "Yes, this is it. Thanks to jaerin." Answer one-hun, gently covering the long hair of jaerin.

   Sehun stuffed the plastic zipper into his pants pocket, preparing to carry this data to see the contents. Because after that one can take revenge freely.

    "Come jaerin, let's see what this data contains." Take one to pull the jaerin wrist.

   Jjreep

   Sehun and Jaerin both flinched in shock when the sound of the lights off was clear. Instantly the whole villa was pitch black, for all the lights suddenly went out. "Sun..." Lirih jaerin was frightened, trying to find the existence of a sehun who previously existed beside him.

   "Yes jaerin I'm here, don't be afraid. Looks like someone's in trouble." Say one-hun, managed to reach the hand of jaerin, grasping it with the sangar tightly.

   Sehun felt his pants pocket, looking for the whereabouts of his cellphone. But nil, he forgot that the middle phone he carger in his room.

   "Jaerin, you got a cell phone?" Ask sehun.

   "No, it's in the room." Jaerin replied with a trembling voice, indeed he was frightened, it was like the night his family was killed, it was pitch black like this.

   "Sun... Scared."

   DOORR

   the sound of gunfire echoed throughout the room, jaerin chuckled until he cried out in fear, hugging tightly the body of one's body. "Sun..."

   "Sst, don't be noisy. Let's walk, find someplace safe." Take one step, pull the jaerin's hand away from the ballroom.

   Sehun fumbled with one hand, because the circumstances around it was not possible. It was pitch-black without any lighting.

  While the jaerin could only obey, following each step one way, their grasp did not detach, getting tighter especially because of the fear that the jaerin felt.

   DOORR

  once again the sound of gunfire rang out, making a great tremor in the body of the jaerin. He was still traumatized, afraid, panaroid with the events he experienced, the death of both his parents and his sister continued to be imagined in his mind.

    "Sun."

    "Sun."

   "Se—Mmmm"

   The body of the jaerin is pulled back, making his hand grip on the sehun detached. Then his gaze felt blurry, so dizzy on the part of his head. His body was dazed along with his consciousness that was beginning to disappear.

  ***

   **GIMANAAA? Nebak has not told her story.

The question above really determines well, if you want sad ending ara kasih, if you want happy ending ara can also love. So how do you want it mah hahahaha😂😏

The mafia with luv story is finished, already written until the end, along with the epilogue there is also a draft later ara published gradually. Again on the way write bonus chap anyway.

But if the ending really depends on you. Ara can change the ending to sad or happy ending according to your wishes.

Soo komen yah🌚

See you next chapter**!