MAFIA’S SON
The Baby in the Forest
author 🌹
Hey Readers! 👋
Welcome to Mafias Son! Get ready for a story full of comady, drama, and unexpected family moments.
[ Dark Forest – Midnight] 🌙
Gunshots fade into silence. Namjoon, the Mafia King, walks through the misty forest, his black coat brushing against dry branches. His men trailed behind, afraid to speak.
Bodyguard: "Boss, it’s done. Should we—"
Kim Namjoon
(sharp glare) I don’t need your advice. Clean it up.❄️
The guards scatter quickly. Namjoon walks alone, and suddenly—
A weak sound cuts through the forest. Namjoon stops in his tracks, brows furrowing.
Kim Namjoon
(low growl) Tch… what now?❄️
He follows the sound and finds a small wooden box, half-covered in torn cloth. Inside — a nearly 6-month-old baby, red-faced and crying helplessly.
He crouches, staring at the child. His finger hovers near the trigger of his gun, but then… he freezes. The baby's tiny hand flails in the air, grabbing nothing. Namjoon feels something stir in his ch
Kim Namjoon
Useless. Someone else will find you. Not my problem.❄️
He turns coldly and walks away. The baby’s cries echo behind him, but he doesn’t look back.
[Near Namjoon’s Mansion – Later]
Namjoon’s car pulls up near his estate. He sits silently, staring out the tinted window. The cries of the baby still ring in his ears. His jaw clenches, his hand tightens into a fist.
Kim Namjoon
(mutters) Damn it…
Suddenly, he gives an order
Kim Namjoon
Turn the car around. Back to the forest.❄️❄️
Driver: (shocked) "B-but Boss—"
Kim Namjoon
(deadly glare) Now.❄️❄️
Namjoon steps out of the car, walking fast. The cries have weakened. He finds the same wooden box — the baby is still there, cheeks damp with tears, now almost silent.
Namjoon stares down coldly, exhales sharply, then mutters:
Kim Namjoon
Damn it… why do you look at me like that?❄️
He bends down, scoops up the baby roughly, holding him against his chest. The child whimpers softly, gripping Namjoon's coat. Namjoon's hardened heart skips a beat.
Kim Namjoon
(growls) (softly)Fine. But don’t think I’m soft. You live because I allow it.
He strides back to the car, holding the baby close. His men watch in silent disbelief — the feared Mafia King, moved by a tiny child.
Kim taehyung
[Namjoon’s Mansion Midnight]
The heavy doors swing open. Namjoon strides inside with the baby in his arms, his men trailing silently behind. The grand chandelier glitters, casting long shadows on the marble floor.
Footsteps echo on the staircase
Jin descends slowly, wearing a silk robe, his eyes narrowing when he sees Namjoon holding something.
Kim seokjin
(shocked) Namjoon… what is that in your arms?😶
Namjoon lowers his gaze, his jaw tight.
Kim Namjoon
(coldly) Don’t overthink. I found it in the forest. Some idiot left him there.❄️
Jin hurries closer, eyes widening as he sees the baby’s small face. The child stirs, whimpering softly.
Imagine The child stirs, whimpering softly.
Kim seokjin
(soft gasp) A baby? … You brought him home?
Namjoon clicks his tongue, annoyed.
Kim Namjoon
(defensive) I should’ve left him. But… tch… forget it. He was too noisy. I didn’t want wolves finding him.
Jin hides a smile, gently brushing the baby’s cheek with his finger.
Kim seokjin
(teasing) He’s so cute… oh! He looks handsome already. Just like me.
Namjoon rolls his eyes, scoffing.
Kim Namjoon
(mocking) Handsome? He’s loud and ugly. Don’t compare him to yourself.
But as Jin cuddles the baby closer, Namjoon’s eyes soften secretly. He notices the way the baby clings to Jin’s robe, trusting, fragile. Something in Namjoon’s chest tightens.
Kim seokjin
(smiling warmly) We can’t just throw him away, Joon. can we make him ours now.
Kim Namjoon
(gritting teeth) Hmph. Ours? Don’t be ridiculous. I don’t do family charity.
Yet when Jin turns away for a second, Namjoon’s hand unconsciously adjusts the blanket around the baby, his touch careful.
The baby yawns, tiny fists curling. Namjoon’s lips twitch, almost a smile, but he quickly masks it.
Kim seokjin
(looking at Namjoon) He needs a name.
Kim Namjoon
(low voice) … Tch. Do what you want.
Kim seokjin
How about ruru
Kim Namjoon
He is boy(annoying voice)
Kim seokjin
How about..Rain
Kim Namjoon
Taehyung. ..(low voice)
Kim seokjin
This is sooo. Good ☺️
Kim seokjin
(brightly) Kim Taehyung. From now on, he’s our son.
The baby makes a soft sound, as if agreeing. Jin beams proudly, holding him close.
Namjoon turns away, pretending to be disgusted, but his hand lingers on the child’s head for a second longer than necessary.
Kim Namjoon
(muttering to himself) Kim Taehyung… huh. Don’t think you’ll make me soft, brat.
introduction
🌟 Character Introduction –
🔥 Kim Namjoon (Mafia King)
Age: 32
Ruthless Mafia King, leader of the underground empire.
Personality: Cold, calculating, feared by enemies and even his own men. Shows no mercy in business or battles. Hides his emotions behind an icy exterior. But when it comes to Jin, his husband, he softens secretly. With baby Taehyung, he pretends to be disgusted, yet slowly starts to adore him deep inside.
Sharp mind, deadly aura, but a protective towards tae and jin
💎 Kim Seokjin
Age: 30
Famous fashion model, Namjoon’s beloved husband.
Personality: Gentle, caring, and playful. He often teases Namjoon to break his coldness. Loves beauty, loves himself (worldwide handsome 😏), but loves his family the most. Jin is strong in his own way—he knows how to calm Namjoon’s storms.
Love tae the most
🍼 Kim Teahyung
Age: 6 months
Innocent baby found abandoned in the forest. adopted by Namjoon & Jin.
Personality: Mischievous, playful, and adorable. Even as a baby, he has a strange charm that makes people smile. His cries annoy Namjoon, but his little smiles secretly melt him.
Becomes the hidden weakness of the Mafia King.
The mansion is quiet, guards patrolling outside. Inside, Jin sleeps peacefully, curled up under silk sheets. Namjoon sits at his desk, going through files with a cold expression.
Suddenly—
The baby’s cry pierces the silence. Namjoon freezes, his pen slipping from his hand.
Kim Namjoon
(gritting teeth) Not again…
He tries to ignore it, but the cries only grow louder.
Kim seokjin
(half-asleep) Joon… he must be hungry. Go check on him.😴
Kim Namjoon
Why me? You’re the one who said he’s ours.
Kim seokjin
(snuggles deeper in blanket) You’re the scary Mafia King. Scaring a bottle into his mouth should be easy.
Kim Namjoon
(growls) Tch. Ridiculous.
But the crying doesn’t stop. Finally, Namjoon storms over to the crib.
Kim Namjoon
(coldly staring down) What do you want now, brat?
The baby flails his little arms, tears streaming down. Namjoon picks him up—awkwardly at first—but the moment Taehyung rests against his chest, the cries soften.
Kim Namjoon
(muttering) … You just wanted to be held?
Jin peeks from the bed, smiling softly at the sight of his cold husband pacing the room with a baby in his arms.
Kim seokjin
(teasing) See? He already loves you more than me.
Namjoon shoots him a deadly glare, but his hand gently pats Taehyung’s back until the baby hiccups and slowly falls asleep again.
Kim Namjoon
(low whisper, almost to himself) Troublesome brat… but you’re not that bad when you’re quiet.
He lays Taehyung back in the crib carefully, adjusting the blanket. For a second, he just stands there, staring at the tiny face. His hardened heart beats strangely fast.
Kim seokjin
(softly) You’re already a father, Joon. Whether you admit it or not.
Kim Namjoon
(turns away quickly) Shut up and sleep.
But Jin smiles knowingly, watching as the feared Mafia King sits beside the crib all night, guarding the baby in silence.
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