The Mafia With Luv
the Final of the Game (THE END)

**Akang, teteh. This ending, seriously no prank-prank-an😭

Please prepare the heart, do not blaspheme ara well wkwkwk. Whatever the ending is, because you do not ask for a fateful fig.

Sorry if it doesn't fit🙏😊

Happy reading♡**

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     Jaerin tried to hold back his screams, yelling even then was useless. His heart anomalyed very quickly, pounding incoherently with the intense vibrations he felt. The listener feels pain, so painful not when a strong sound hit, deafen the ears and make the pain is extreme.

   DOORFOLD

  DOORFOLD

  Once again the voice made the jaerin close his eyes, not intending to see or bear witness to what was happening before him now. Of course with great difficulty, Jaerin tried to remain silent, even though he was resigned to get a shot, or become one of the victims. In fact, he can still pray in his heart.

   Jaerin gasped, as soon as the chair he was sitting on was deliberately pulled away from the scene. He opened his eyes, wondering who brought him here. The first thing the jaerin got was a dark atmosphere, he was taken quite far from the scene, luckily, he was not the target of the shot.

   But then his eyes were round with surprise, for a man in the uniform of a suho guard stood before him, his face fierce, with sharpened eyes. Dismissed his hope to survive, in fact he must end here.

   The man was still silent, staring at the sticky jaerin afterwards helped to unbind the jaerin hand slowly, gently, as if he did not want to hurt. Jaerin chose silence, curious about what this man was doing, but it was undeniable that he was terrified, deeply.

   "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." He said as if he knew what Jaerin was feeling.

   "There's no guarantee that you won't hurt me, you could just brag." Jaerin answered in a loud tone, a little sarcasm because jaerin hated a lie.

   The man chuckled softly, discarding the origin of the rope that tied the hands of the jaerin. Now give a super warm look at the jaerin. "You're right, but do you believe me if I say anything?" The man asked, holding his body to his knees, likening his height to that of a jaerin still sitting on a chair.

    "What do you want to say?"

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

   As soon as the body of the jaerin stiffened, this voice was familiar to him and the man's speech was exactly the same as that of someone who saved him in the toilet. Jaerin gaped, covered his mouth with both hands, glaring in disbelief.

  "Ja—ja—di you're the one who saved me in the toilet?" Ask Jaerin.

  The man nodded in agreement, after which gave a sincere smile to Jaerin. This girl did not change much, still the same, very beautiful and charming. "Now you believe me? I hope you listen to me this time, there will be a lot of people fighting, no matter what happens, you have to stay with me. You have to believe because I saved your life 2 times."

   "We don't have much time, let's hurry."

  The man pulled out the jaerin's hand, opening the previously closed iron door. Now it displays a very foreign view of the hallway on the view of the jaerin. The man continued to pull out the jaerin's hand, until they were at the end of the hall. The man stopped his steps, and his hand signaled the jaerin to stop.

  Peering over the wall, after which all the man could find was a smorgasbord of corpses lined up neatly, along with the blood filling the room, the fishy smell smelled so pungent. Feeling safe, the man immediately pulled the jaerin's hand again, forcing the girl to run to compensate for her enormous footsteps.

   The distress of the man's fast running made Jaerin overwhelmed and tired himself. Really draining energy. The two of them passed through the ranks of the corpse, the jaerin had held its breath because the smell of blood was striking, very creepy.

   "Don't look, come on." Invite the man, bring back the jaerin away from the room full of corpses earlier.

  They came to a long hallway. This place is so complicated by the number of hallways, like a cave, dizzying. But fortunately the man who grasped the hands of jaerin very tightly was already very familiar with every ins and outs of this place, making it not too difficult for him to pass.

   The sound of a step that follows from the back makes jaerin increasingly accelerate the pace of his run, aware there is someone who follows. "Come faster, somebody's following us." Jaerin squealed at the man.

  Somehow the jaerin could also believe in this man, for him saving his life twice was already more than enough to prove that this man had no ill intentions on the jaerin. At least for now Jaerin believes.

  "JUNG JAERIN!"

  The voice was heard echoing throughout the hall, jaerin stopped his running once his sense of hearing caught a familiar sound for him. The voice, owned only by jang won hoo, friend and right hand oh sehun.

    "What is jaerin?" Ask the man who also stopped his run.

   "That voice belongs to wonhoo." Jaerin said, already stepping foot to chase wonhoo, who knows the man is here to save him.

   "Jaerin's." The man held the jaerin's hand, making the girl unable to run.

   "Do you believe me? After what you saw? You have to get away from a single one, you forget she didn't even think about you when you were kidnapped? He even sold the data stored by your parents for his wealth. Do you still want to run at that guy?" Ask with a flat face.

  "There is no guarantee that you will treat yourself the same, as when the data has not been found. He may have intended to take revenge. Isn't it enough that the one-year transaction video with the man proves that he's just using you." Added.

   Jaerin fell silent, digesting all the words of the foreign man who was still grabbing his hand, holding him back from leaving. He did think about it, the worst possibility that happened if it was right to use only himself, and want revenge.

  Either josline, suho and this foreign man said the same thing, so that would not necessarily be nice to him. Worrying, jaerin is hard to choose, should he go or survive. Everything seemed gray, his life was not necessarily safe with this man either, running around without looking back, it felt like it would be very painful.

   "I don't know." Lirih jaerin gave up, because he had not yet made his choice.

   "Jaerin, I'll make sure your life is safe."

  "What can you give me?" Jaerin asked staring at the brown obsidian.

   The man brought the jaerin hand, put it on his chest, so that the jaerin felt a pounding so tight. "I can give my life to you, because I'm lee minhyung, mark lee." Speak with a tone of conviction.

   Jaerin rounded his eyes, not believing what this stranger was saying. "No way, you can't be Mark." The jaerin tepis with a smile of unacceptable sarcasm, pulled his hand from the chest of the man who claimed to be named Mark.

   "You have to trust Jaerin, I'm your markeu, your watermelon boy." Mark added with my eyes, so expectant.

   Jaerin stuttered—watermelon boy is a call he gave to minhyung because the man really likes watermelon fruit, but could this man in front of him is lee min hyung. His friend as a child.

    "Mk..."

    "Determine your choice jaerin." Say mark to the point because the time is not much, he must immediately leave this building.

   "I'm coming with you." Jaerin final.

  Mark smiled meaningfully, extending his hand to the jaerin. The girl accepted it, running away from it again. Jaerin has decided, along with the better mark, he is convinced of this.

   "JUNG JAERIN'S! WAIT UP!"

  The shout sounded closer and closer, making the jaerin fear himself. The silhouette of a seroang wonhoo is seen from a distance, trying to catch up with a fast, his running trying to stabilize, not wanting to be left behind.

  "Mark, come on." Jaerin said to Mark, accelerating his footsteps to get away from wonhoo.

  The hallway rumbled, with the sound of the swift footsteps, a squeak was also not infrequently heard when they had to take the direction of running, down every hallway so many and long like a maze.

  After running for a long time in the hallway, Mark and Jaerin finally made it out of there. Now standing in a large room, like a ballroom in the shape of a square with other hallway doors on each wall.

   Jaerin was sitting limp on the floor, unable to run anymore because of fatigue, completely draining his energy, running like that. "Jaerin, the main door over there, come on in a minute." Mark pointed to the largest hallway.

     Jaerin tried to get up, of course with the help of mark who was also exhausted, sweat poured on the handsome man. After the jaerin stood up, they again ran, although not as fast as before because the wonhoo no longer seemed to follow, the bike was lost in the hallway that looked like the maze.

    As soon as they got to the door to the hallway Mark intended, they were both surprised because from the direction of the hallway they were about to go, a man pointed a gun right at the two of them. There also looks a man who just tried to hate jaerin, oh sehun. Trudgingly entering this building.

    Jaerin clutched Mark's hand tightly, he was so sick to see the condition that was not okay. His clothes were covered with blood, his feet were wrapped in rags and some wounds on his face, so bad.

   "Let your weapons down." One-to-one orders, someone even lowers the gun.

   A little pity jaerin thrashed, eager to run hugging one-un and treat his wounds. But he can't.

   "Jaerin..." Lirih sehun with a thin smile, very happy to see her girl survived, after reports from wonhoo said that the Suho headquarters was attacked.

    Jaerin threw his face away, not daring to stare at a sehun. Honestly his heart thrashed, wanting to feel clutched in a body like this, but his brain refused, restraining all the movements his heart wanted.

    Sehun walked over, trying to hug the jaerin. But what happened was that Mark had already put a gun on a single one, looking at him coldly, heartless.

   "Never touch jaerin." Cold Mark is still holding a gun to his head.

  Actually sehun's men have also been aiming for the mark, the same brandishing his weapon, if if mark pulls the trigger then his life will also not be saved.

   "You have no right to say that." Reply one not to lose.

   "Jaerinu... Come." Comehere." The order sehun with a sedaying tone, honestly not just acting because it is in fact one should feel a lot of pain.

   Answering with a head-band made oneun round his eyes in disbelief. "Why?" Ask sehun.

    "Let your weapons mark." Said jaerin to mark who was still faithful to point a gun, aiming one with one hand that continues to hold the hand of jaerin.

   Mark nodded, obeying the words of the jaerin, lowering his automatic weapon making a bodyguard sehun also lowered his gun.

   "It's time for each of us to live one way." Answer jaerin.

  Sehun was confused, each life was not the planning he and Jaerin planned. There is no separation between the shadows, only togetherness and peace after the war against the mafia.

     "That's not in our life plan. There's no farewell." Saying sehun does not accept.

   "There, if I want it one way. Don't be selfish, you've been torturing me all this time. Now let me be happy with my choice." Obviously jaerin, trying to end this all in a good way, although honestly his heart feels pain when he remembers the way to use it, is very sweet.

    "Went with the stranger?" Tanya sehun pointed at the mark standing beside the jaerin.

   "From the beginning we were a pair of strangers. There is no clarity in our relationship, you come and go as you please, no matter how I feel. Isn't that enough to think of you as a stranger?"

  Telak. Sehun was silent, he could not believe the word was spoken from the mouth of jaerin, he thought all this time jaerin and himself were fine.

    "Let me be as happy as you are, let me go." Added jaerin.

    "After what did we pass?" Ask sehun.

    "For him it was a nightmare and a torment. You're forgot? You almost killed jaerin because of your selfishness."

  This time it was Mark, he knew everything. Will the incident that happened to jaerin so far, only Mark chose to wait, be patient about the right time, and now he does not want to see jaerin tormented along with one another.

   Prok Prok prok's.

   The sound of clapping made all the people in the room turn their heads, finding a suho figure with a state of good health, no injuries or injuries on his body, it was as if a shield was protecting the suho, even though Mark believed his men in the room had killed the suho. Totally convinced.

    "It's a very nice drama." Suho said with a creepy smile.

   "What an amazing show." Add suho in a relaxed tone, not forgetting the ruckus that sounds very annoying.

    Kyungsoo, who is the only bodyguard there, swiftly pointed a gun at the direction of Suho, also with a mark that did not want to lose, had aimed the suho right at his head.

   "Hey, hey there's no point in you killing me, we're gonna die together here." Suho said with laughter.

   "Omong empty." Hardik sehun, just as bad for suho because the man who had been fooling him with his behavior.

   Suho took something from his pocket, like a remote but smaller, put it on the floor and stepped on it, making the remote smash into pieces.

   "After this, none of us survived, we will go to hell together. HUHAH." Suho laughter, such as fidelity.

   "What are you gonna do?" Mark asked in annoyance.

   "Look, is there a way out." Answer suho.

   Kyungsoo who felt the strangeness immediately went from the room, towards the hall where they came from earlier. The first thing that Kyungsoo saw was the steel door that had previously been the way he entered into this building was tightly closed, indeed when he first entered this building, the steel door was opened, as deliberate.

    "Damn." Umpat kyungsoo, rushed back to the room earlier to give this info to his boss.

   "Boss, the main door is closed." Kyungsoo said as soon as the room where the gathering sehun and others.

  "Yes." Yeah."

   "Hahahahha, how? Like?" Suho asked laughed like his creepy magic granny.

    "What are you really planning?!" Choke one-hun annoyed himself because of the suho that was too much Basin.

    "WAIT!"

  Everyone in the room turned their heads, looking at someone who had just walked out of the other hallway. His breath was so hot, breathless, exhausted from running so fast. That figure was none other than jang won hoo who seemed to have made it through the labyrinth of this building.

   "Suho, he's got a bomb in this building and in 5 minutes it's gonna go off." Wonhoo said so until right in front of a sehun.

  Everyone who was there was surprised not to play, especially the jaerin who increasingly tightened his grip on the mark hand.

   "You found him? Cool No? Welcome to the game." Said suho in a soft tone.

   Suho actually knew, he would be outnumbered by sehun and mark men, let alone this plan was out of his power when he became the leader of black shadow, only a few people who knew of suho madness, suho madness, including the younghoon who is used because it has a grudge on sehun.

  The rest of the black shadow children certainly do not want to join, because half of them know one another very well. So Suho chose this plan, at least his sacrifice will not be in vain, only one of his intentions, making the last descendant of the family oh die.

  Mark grumbled at the suho speech, then shot the man right at his feet. Suho collapsed, after getting a shot from mark, but what sounded was not a ringing but a booming laugh. Mark suspects suho is mentally ill.

   "He's crazy." Mark's grunts pissed themselves off.

   "Mark, how?" Ask jaerin.

Not yet had time to get a reply from mark, jaerin's hand was pulled away, a sehun carrying jaerin running together, somewhere that obviously jaerin did not know, he tried to stop was not able to, he tried to stop was not able to, because his hand was completely pulled by a sehun.

  Mark who saw that did not remain silent, he immediately chased after one, did not accept if the jaerin who had chosen along with him was even taken away as he pleased by one, he would not let.

    "Let go, you're not entitled to jaerin." Saying a spicy late mark, while brushing your hand.

    "I'll take Jaerin away from here, don't interfere, jaerin's life is more important. I know where the last street is in this building." Sehun.

   "Fast one day, the bomb will soon explode." Wonhoo's shout followed while running from behind, followed by kyungsoo.

    "alright. Jaerin's life is more important." The final mark who chose to surrender for the safety of jaerin.

   Finally the five of them ran back, following the big step of wonhoo who seemed to know about the exit, because he had come secretly to this building and used an alternative road. You need to know, this large building only has one door, with very small air vents in each room, really devoted like a prison.

  Sehun had difficulty to compensate for the run to four others, because his legs were injured and he had not been treated at all. The man was determined to go straight to the suho place, without caring about his condition. So that several times a year had fallen, and ended jaerin who tried to help him.

  Behind the jaerin there is a mark that always follows, and kyungsoo on the back.

   "Where are you? Send a helicopter right now, I'm waiting for you on the roof." Mark said, talking to someone there using an airpod that is still attached to both ears.

   After almost a few minutes of running, circling the hallway and some stairs, as well as the room finally they both arrived at a small door, with a height of 1 meter.

   "There's a small door to the rooftoop. I'll go in first, since there's no stairs connecting with the roof, I'll pull the rest." Wonhoo clearly pointed at a door made of steel, just as strong as the main door, just to open this door using manual means.

   After opening the door, wonhoo entered it along with the rest of the others, following along following the wonhoo. Seen the room was very small, there was a hole above them also not too big. Wonhoo has jumped up, holding the end of the hole with a square shape, lifting his body so he can come out of the hole.

   "Let's go next jaerin." Wonhoo shouted after making it out.

  Sehun and Mark simultaneously clasped the hands of the jaerin intending to help him. "I'm just, you're too weak. Your legs are bleeding." Clearly mark pulled jaerin's hand away from the sehun.

   Jaerin was silent, arguing was useless. Because the five of their lives are at stake. Mark swiftly lifted the thin body of jaerin, pointing his body at the square hole. Wonhoo also helps jaerin, by pulling the girl's hand in order to get in and out of the building.

   Wonhoo painstakingly pulls out the jaerin's hand, so the girl can get out.

   "Let's go who's gonna go first?" Ask mark.

   "You go, accompany Jaerin up there." Answer sehun.

  Mark nodded in agreement, quickly jumping to the outer side of the hole. Without help anyone can escape because he is an expert.

    Jaerin moved uneasily, one more minute the bomb would explode, but sehun and kyungsoo had not yet come out. All he saw was the figure of Mark, just escaping running towards the jaerin

     "You get in the chopper fast, I'll help you out." Wonhoo.

   "No I'll wait for one hundred." Jaerin.

   *DOORS

  DOOR*

  "Hurry and get Jaerin out of here, Mark!" Wonhoo.

   Jaerin was shocked as soon as the sound of gunfire rang out from within. Mark screeched in dislike, violently carrying a jaerin hand to get into the approaching helicopter, flying low with someone reaching out, reaching for the jaerin, pulling him inside the forced helicopter. Also with the mark that has been entered into the helicopter.

   Wonhoo swiftly glanced into the hole, he was quite surprised to find a kyungsoo that had been lying with a gunshot wound on the base of his thigh. There is a figure of a teetering suho, with a sweaty face poking one with his gun.

   "We must die together oh sehun." Suho.

  Kyungsoo, still in a state of consciousness, aimed at the suho with his hand, pulling the trigger until the suho fell down, because the kyungsoo shot right into the man's heart.

   The helicopter carrying the jaerin and mark began flying away from the building. Their time was only a few seconds away, but from what jaerin saw from here wonhoo was trying to reach his hand one year but did not succeed.

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  DUUUAAAAAAAAAR*

   The explosion sounded so loud that mark and jaerin covered their ears.  Instantly the building with two floors was smashed into pieces, along with flames and towering smoke. The explosion managed to cause a tremendous vibration, causing the helicopter to turn back.

    "DANISH!! NO!!"

  Shouted hysterical jaerin, so seeing sehun, wonhoo and kyungsoo did not survive. Crying, roaring, for sure there was no place for them to take shelter.

   "Sun... Hiks, I'm sorry..." Lirih jaerin continued to cry while beating his own chest which felt very tight.

   Mark tried to calm down the jaerin, hugging the hysterical screaming girl. It must have been very painful, seeing the death of a loved one in front of one's own eyes.

   "DANISH!! SEHUN!! HYX... AUN!"

   The umpteenth time, Jaerin had to see the person he loved the most die before his own eyes.

  Is that fate to the jaerin?

  THE END

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**This story is really over, yeah. Kindly understanding🙏😂

There will be an epilogue with the bonus chapter, don't worry. Ara kasih later.

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