Unplanned Future

Chapter 8

"Why have you come here?"

As soon as the door closed, a large number of curious and hot burning eyes were blocked. SeokJin fell down on his seat and gave Jungkook a glance.

Sunghoon, the adjutant whom he had seen before, was driving the car in front and politely turned around to say hello.

Jungkook leaned against the seat of the suspended car. He bowed his head, took off his gloves, and raised his eyelids. "Can't I come?"

SeokJin replied honestly, "I just think that you have no interest in my lecture."

Jungkook hummed softly. He threw the gloves casually, and sat next to SeokJin.

His figure was tall and straight, his legs were long. 

To be accustomed to death and blood on the front line, bringing with the strong violence of blood of a soldier, like a dangerous and alert cheetah, his aura was so heavy and suppressing that ordinary people would feel afraid.

But SeokJin was not afraid. Only after feeling the presence of Jungkook was too clear that he couldn't help but lean aside.

There were a lot of seats on the suspension car, why did Jungkook have to sit next to him?

"As you said, the information on the advanced bionics was destroyed very early."

While thinking about it, Jungkook said abruptly, "Where did you get the sample for the research you are currently doing?"

SeokJin was stunned, and said as if it was ridiculous, "Most of the samples are provided by the military, and I can't mention the confidential part. Well, you're the boss of the military department. If you're really curious, you can go back and look for internal information."

He was frank and open, but since Jungkook couldn't make out anything out of it and frowned suspiciously.

SeokJin changed the subject in due course, "It's not time for dinner yet, right? Where are we going?"

Jungkook glanced at his long time-wearing thermostat with disgust, "I'll get you to change your clothes."

SeokJin's experience of participating in social banquets was basically zero. 

He didn't consider this aspect at all, and suddenly realized, "It's time to change."

...but he had no money.

As if hearing SeokJin's heartfelt voice, the corners of Jungkook's lips twitched, and the body that was ready to fight at any time also relaxed a little as he leaned back. "It won't cost you any money."

He tilted his head and raised his chin slightly. "I pay for it, and you work for it."

The face that was a bit distant from him was handsome and cold, full of aggressiveness, an absolute predator.

When he curled his lips and smiled, there was a breathtaking beauty and charm, enough to make the prey lose his mind.

SeokJin blinked, thinking to himself, Jungkook has really grown up.

After driving for a long time, the suspension car finally stopped at a store at the end of the street corner.

Jungkook led SeokJin directly into the store. 

From the outside, the store's façade was not too big, not even on the same level as the distinguished status of Lord Marshal. 

It felt even more cramped after entering, with a total area of more than 20 square meters. The hem was full of hangers and exquisite hand-made garments, but no one was seen at the front reception desk.