Tiktok. Tiktok. Silence. It was subtle but almost like the blaring of a war horn.
"You have some big ass balls, coming into my territory like this Jeon." A gruff,
deep voice spoke as the young, black male leaned back in the cushioned chair.
Spreading his legs as he got comfortable and glared at Jungkook who sat across
from him, sitting tall with his legs crossed and looking unbothered by the other Alpha's complaints. When Jungkook didn't reply, the male known as Vance, tilted his head as he sighed heavily in annoyance.
"I never agreed to this shit. You are fucking insane if you think I am going to risk
what I have built on the off chance this crazy ass plan of yours actually works." Vance said.
"Then it is agreed that I do have bigger balls than you." Jungkook said.
Vance's eyes widened before they narrowed and he sat up suddenly, slamming his
gun on the table as a warning.
"Get the fuck out of here!" Vance shouted, his eyes flashing red.
Jungkook remained still as he tilted his head and stared Vance down, making the
other squirm under his gaze and calm down a little.
"We both know I can't do that. It is too late to turn tail and run Vance. If you can't
follow through, maybe I need to put you down right now." Jungkook said.
Jungkook didn't react when Vance's men in the room grew tense and drew their
guns quickly, pointing them at Jungkook. Vance and Jungkook had a long, intense stare down before Vance raised his hand to call his men off. Vance smirked as he sat back and shook his head.
"I had to check." Vance said.
"Check what?" Jungkook asked.
"If settling down made you soft." Vance said as he shifted to stand, slipping his gun
into the waistband of his pants.
Jungkook closed his eyes as he shifted to stand, slipping one hand into the pocket
of his slacks as he raised his other hand, snapping his fingers as one of his own men stepped forward, setting two briefcases on the table as he turned them around.
"You should know better." Jungkook said.
Vance grabbed a few duffle bags off the floor and walked back towards the table
as he smirked and shrugged.
"Never know with guys like you. I have to make sure that I ain't risking my ass for
just anyone." Vance said.
Jungkook nodded as his man opened the briefcases to reveal them lined and stacked
with hundred-dollar bills. Vance's eyes lifted as he whistled, setting the duffle bags down in front of Jungkook's grunt. The grunt leaned down and unzipped them, revealing all the explosives inside. Vance sat down as he ran a hand through his hair and then down his face before he stroked his chin.
"Shit." Vance said as he glanced up at Jungkook as he turned to leave as the grunt
grabbed the duffle bags and went to follow.
"For your trouble." Jungkook said.
One of the other grunts opened the door and Vance closed his eyes.
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Paradise Lost (Season One)
Fanfiction(This is where I will post the in between for my YouTube texting story) PLOT: Park Jimin is a simple Omega in love. In love with one of the biggest, dangerous and most notrious gang bosses in the world, Jeon Jungkook, the self proclaimed King of Al...