Author's Pov:
Jungkook just walked out of the meeting room without saying a word.
The tempest of frustration, unfathomable and immense, defies the boundaries of mere words, ensnaring our very senses in a state of inertia. It is within these depths of our soul that we harbor concealed emotions, fervently repressed, waiting for their inevitable release an eruption poised to unfold in a manner most unwelcome, akin to an untamed force unleashed upon our delicate existence.
That's why he made his way straight out of the company without anyone knowing why.
While his loyal men stood idly outside, expectant and ready for his command, he just took the key of the car from one of them. In an act of self-reliance, he chose to embark on his destination unaccompanied, steering the vehicle's destiny with his own hands.
"Leave... no one to follow me, is that understood?", he commanded them in a stern and sharp voice, and they contented themselves with not arguing with him about his safety, then lowered their heads and bowed in perfect obedience.
He got into his luxurious car immediately and then he drove to his destination.
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Note: Listen to "My Time" by Jungkook of BTS for a better experience.
"I want a glass", Jungkook said to the bartender, who immediately nodded to his order. "Bring it to my table", Jungkook added in a more oblique tone to order roughly, which made the bartender beckon over and over again, fearing for his life also because he knew who his fearsome and strong-looking customer is.
Jungkook sat at the table alone and then he put his hand in the inner pocket of his jacket to take out something small and shiny.
A necklace contains a heart that opens to reveal a picture of a beautiful young woman smiling in the picture, revealing her bunny teeth.
"Why did you have to leave like that?", he whispered to himself as he smiled painfully, looking at the little picture on the beautiful necklace.
In an instant, the fragile tapestry of existence unravels with startling synchronicity. Emotions intertwine in a chaotic dance, while thoughts clash with dissonance, shattering any semblance of rationality. To Jungkook, the world transforms into a perilous realm, where every facet of reality assumes the form of a delicate wall teetering precariously, poised to crumble upon him without warning.
As soon as the bartender himself came to Jungkook's table, he immediately hid the necklace and gave him a cold stare.
After the bartender left, Jungkook swallowed the drink in seconds and then he put the cup of glass firmly on the table, which caused the girl who was passing in front of him to shiver, and thus he attracted her attention.
"Angry and violent, aren't you?", the tall girl said in a seductive way, then she shamelssly stood in front of his table across from his chair and placed her hands on the table, bending more to reveal her cleavage.
"I can relax you if you want", she spoke again, trying to get his attention while he didn't even look at her.
He raised his head to face her, then he said calmly, yet angrily, stressing every letter, "you better get out of my face now, or I'll blow your head off with my gun". Jungkook's tone was so serious and deadly that it made the girl turn back her heels out of shock and fear. Then she accidentally hit a passing boy because she was walking backwards.
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