2: The Devil

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Clad in black from top to bottom Jungkook took hurried steps inside the mansion as his servant tried to match his pace. The dread was visible in all of their faces comprehending the impacts once the ominous news would be relayed to the man known to be the devil himself.

Aftermath the failed assassination, Jungkook had his men find the sniper's entire family and fly them from another country to his just to eliminate them right in front of the man. Jungkook then took his sweet time torturing the guy foolish enough to believe he would live after touching the prized possession of the most dangerous man on the entire continent. First chopping off his fingers one by one for pulling the trigger and Jungkook then proceeded to skin him alive while appointing doctors to make sure the man didn't die before he was done taking his revenge.

The game would have continued if the news of Saya's gaining consciousness wasn't relayed to him.

Jungkook halted on his track noticing his servants shaking like a leaf under a harsh wind. He turned around with raised eyebrows when unexpectedly one of the maids passed out, dropping down on the cold hard marbled floor due to dread. He turned his focus to the remaining of his man visibly irritated and they hastened to take the unconscious woman out of his sight when one of his father's men appeared to inform him that he has been called by his father.

"Young Master, Boss has summoned you"

Throwing his head backward, Jungkook let out a bothered sigh because his priority clearly was somewhere else. Waving the man off, he attempted to head towards Saya's room when the man blocked his way. A smirk debuted on Jungkook's lip surprised by his daring stunt.

"Young master, I apologize for my intervention but this is about..." Before the man could even finish his sentence, Jungkook matched off to his father's study room. His father's men stationed on the side of the door bowed down to him and opened the heavy doors for him to enter.

The room was elegantly furnished to coordinate well with platinum grey walls and a handcrafted desk made out of ebony wood where his father was resting his elbows with his fingers intertwined. His half-brother was sitting on the curved couch stretched to occupy almost half of the room width with his arm draped over the backrest. Though the room was well illuminated by a spiral-tiered chandelier hanging from the coffered ceiling, the atmosphere was dull and intense. 

Giving Taehyung a quick glance as an acknowledgment of his presence, he went straight in front of his father.

"Jungkook" Damian removed his glasses and took a sharp breath in. He then gestured for his youngest son to take his seat, before unleashing the storm that would definitely bring havoc to their rather peaceful lives. Jungkook followed his father's request and took his seat letting his father continue.

"Diva woke up a few hours ago" he began as Jungkook narrowed his eyes giving his father his full attention.

"For saving your life, I offered her what her heart most desired..." Before his father would finish his explanation, Jungkook pushed the chair back causing it to fall down with a loud bang, and stood up straight.

He knew the girl his entire life so the full story wasn't necessary to understand what had transpired. He shut his eyes close trying to control the anger blazing inside of him and pinched the bridge of his nose pondering how could his father open the window and expect the cat to not flee.

"She asked if she could leave?" Jungkook questioned and even though his tone was soft everyone knew it was just an illusion as it was Saya they were talking about.

"She asked to be free..." his father responded with a pause.

"From you" he added fidgeting his fingers.

When Jungkook opened his eyes, they were glistening with absolute uproar. Veins popped out the side of his forehead while his once pale skin turned red from fury. He had to rile his fist up to stop himself from lashing out at his father for acting so stupid.

Even God didn't have the right to free Saya from him so he couldn't understand how could his father believe he could notarize such an absurd decision.

"When did she leave?" he almost growled with his eyes dimmed darker.

"Half an hour ago" Taehyung replied on behalf of his father.

"Our men have their eye on her, she cannot leave the country" Damian mentioned hoping it would calm his son a bit.

"Give her a few days, she will come back running on her own" Taehyung advised but Jungkook simply lifted his finger and signaled his brother to stop talking. Taehyung had no say in this. In fact, no one but he could decide what was to be done with the girl and even his father had to stay out of it.

"Where the fuck did she go?" he was loud and all of the men standing shivered under his authoritative voice.

"There is an apartment in Basin..." Rubbing his forehead, Taehyung disclosed and Jungkook marched out without waiting for his brother to complete his sentence.

His men that were waiting on the other side of the door immediately followed him as he hastened out of the mansion.

"Find where she is and send me her location" he ordered and they instant hailed into their boss's command.

As Jungkook exited the house, his car was ready with his driver waiting for his instruction. He climbed into his car and his phone vibrated with the information on Saya's location. He fetched the phone out of the pocket and the moment his eyes landed on where he would find her, bile boiled in the pit of his stomach.

"Sir where should I head?" his driver questioned with sweat covering his forehead even when he was in the car with AC on.

The young lad crushed frantically punching the seat in front of him and the diver nearly pissed himself with a yelp. Only after taking a moment and running his finger through silver-colored hair, did Jungkook manage to get hold of himself and answer his driver.

"Marquee Nightclub, fast" With that his car sped like a bullet to its destination.

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I realized 50 was very fast

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I realized 50 was very fast.

So 80 this time haha





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