A Kim Taehyung ff.
[Book 2]
"Nice to meet you, S."
The doctor and the Gangster lived their lives peacefully until the darkness begins to invade their life again.
Everything falls apart. The laughter turned into sobs...
The nightmare of the country...
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The weather turned cool after a heavy downpour, and the bridge was painted crimson. Dead bodies lay rotting amidst the silence of the night, one streetlight flickering ominously above. Tire marks marred the mud that had collected around the area, a testament to the chaos that had unfolded.
The scene had been a battleground where the most feared mafia in the underworld had nearly been annihilated by the cunning Song Jongki. Confident in his victory, Jongki believed he had Sri firmly in his grasp, but fate had other plans.
1hour ago
"We got her. Now she is ours." Jongki stood tall, commanding his men to pull Sri up to her feet. He reveled in the sight of her weakened state, blood loss and multiple wounds leaving her vulnerable. Her screams were music to his ears, a sweet reminder of his power over her.
But in a sudden burst of adrenaline, Sri pushed aside one of his men and sprinted toward the railing. Jongki moved to follow, but was met with a punch that sent him reeling—a blow far stronger than those Sri had delivered. Bewildered, he turned to find the blazing eyes of Jk, the Titans' leader, staring back at him.
Having dropped Taehyung at the hospital, Jungkook had raced to the scene, knowing Sri needed him now more than ever. Jimin was clever enough to notify him beforehand. He ordered his men to drive as fast as possible, fully aware that her daughter's safety hung in the balance.
However, the misled half of the Titans had arrived too late. Jungkook's heart sank as he took in the horrific sight: his sister kneeling in a pool of her own blood, while Taesoo was nowhere to be found, and Jongki was tormenting her.
Fueled by rage, Jungkook felt the primal urge to kill Jongki rising within him. All rational thoughts evaporated, leaving only fury. With a nod to his men, the Titans sprang into action, descending upon the half-dead Eclipse forces. They had just witnessed the kind of merciless gangster S could be, and her current state enraged them further. They would avenge her.
Jungkook wasted no time, landing a punch squarely on Jongki's jaw, feeling satisfaction as he broke at least a tooth or two. "Tonight, you're the prey, and I'm the predator," he rasped, his voice icy. A thunderclap echoed above them, the winds picking up with the intensity of the moment.
But nothing could deter Jongki now; he had accomplished what he set out to do. He either wanted S as an ally or to break her beyond recovery, and it seemed he had succeeded in the latter. Massaging his throbbing jaw, he spat out the bloodied teeth, the taste of victory mixing with bitterness. "Fool."
Jungkook knew he had planned something sinister. His eyes scanned the chaos until they landed on Sri, who was desperately trying to jump off the bridge. He didn't want to know the reason behind her despair, but his heart broke at the sight. "Get her!" he shouted, urgency lacing his voice.
