Jeon Jungkook
The heir of the korean mafia.
cold, dark and mysterious
They call him the devil.
but what made him like that?
maybe its the abuse and neglect of his mother...
maybe the extensive mafia training he had to go
through... or maybe the reas...
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1 week ago
"Father you called?" I said as soon as I entered my dad's office
"yes, is everything ready for the move?" He asked
"Yes. The warehouses had been set up along with our companies and other businesses. Our men in New York had already been alerted and those who are moving with me are ready to board the plane. The cars and other assets had already been shipped off. And Jimin took care of the security" I replied
We have decided to extend our business to America since it provides us with a greater opportunity to earn and grow more.
My father is gonna take care of the business here in Korea while I am gonna take care of that in America.
It is gonna help me learn about the mafia business and the legal one before I officially take over as the Leader.
"Good."
His expression tells me he has something more to say and I am not gonna like whatever it is.
"I wanted to talk to you about something" And there it is.
"Jungkook, it's been 9 years. You need to move on. We don't know if she is even alive"
I know he is talking about my Lalisa. My angel. It hurts to even think of her. I don't where or in what condition she is in. If she is alright. I can feel my temper rising at my father's word.
Move on. How can I move on when I don't want anyone but her? I know she is alive. I will never move on from her. It will always be her and no one else.
"She is alive father. I know she is. I will find her." I replied trying to control my anger at him telling me to move on. He is still the boss.
"Look Jungkook, I loved her too. She was like my own daughter and I want nothing more for her to be here with you. But the mafia needs a queen when you take over. A drug cartel clan in New York are offering their daughter's hand in marriage. I think you should consider it. It will strengthen our position in New York"
And that snapped my control.
"Well you managed without a queen for 12 years after mother ran away just fine, didn't you?" I know it hurt him considering he loved her but I didn't care at the moment. "It's always been her and it will always be only her. No one else. It's her rightful place as the queen of the Korea's Mafia and as my wife and no one else will take it. No one will ever replace her. I will find her and then she will take her rightful place." I continued.
"Besides the contract. We are already bounded by the contract and breach of a contract is considered treason, no?"
10 years ago on Lalisa's tenth birthday the Korean mafia and the greek mafia signed a contract bounding me and Lisa for life. Our fathers thought it would be great for the mafia and they knew it would happen either way considering our love for each other. The contract states that she and I will marry when she turns 21 making her the queen of Korea.
The contract cannot be broken unless both of the sides agree or if one of us dies. And it still stands since there is no evidence stating she died.
After she was kidnapped, her family was broken. She was loved by everyone. They blamed us for it since she was kidnapped from our territory and they tried to break the contract. But it can't be broken unless I agree which will never happen.
I don't blame them. They lost her too just like I did. And it was my fault. I couldn't protect her when it was my responsibility.
"Just consider it son. Maybe you'll find someone else in New York" my father said
"We will see " I say knowing it's not gonna happen but just wanting to end the conversation.
I had one woman man and I have already selected my woman. I am hers for a lifetime now and nobody can change that
5 days ago
Right now I am sitting in my private jet ready to land in New York. My right hand man Jimin and a few of other men are along with me.
I have a feeling that I can't explain. A feeling that something is going to change.
My intuition is never wrong.
It reminds me of when I had a feeling that something wrong is going to happen to Lisa before her kidnapping. If I hadn't ignored it then maybe she would have been here by my side eating her cupcakes happily.
"Gentlemen, we are about to land in New York. The local time is 8 a.m. For your safety and the safety of those around you, please remain seated with your seat belt fastened until we are parked at the gate. Thank You." The pilot announced.
I can just hope that the change is for the better.
