"Did you not sleep?"
Yoo-Jung looked at Jungkook's complexion and asked with a worried expression.
"No. I'm feeling nauseous because I've been forced to smile at people I don't want to see since the morning."
Yoo-Jung tried to smile as she looked around at his sharp tone. It was a good day for the inauguration ceremony, but Jungkook's expression was so grim that he looked like he had come to attend a funeral. Jungkook, who was greeting the crowd, eventually asked Yoo-Jung for headache medicine, which she pulled from her bag and handed to him.
Jungkook went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water after taking medicine to avoid people's eyes. He checked the time while pressing his temples against his throbbing headache. There are about 40 minutes until work time. He wiped the water from his face and looked in the mirror at himself. Perhaps his eyes were sharper than usual because he didn't get enough sleep the night before.
He stopped for a moment, checked the condition of the bulletproof vest he was wearing beneath his shirt, reached into his jacket pocket, and pulled out his cell phone. And he called somewhere.
"It's me."
[Yes, Director, please tell me.]
"Are you waiting?"
[I'm right downstairs.]
Jungkook was silent for a moment. Jimin patiently waited for his orders.
"Let him live for now. Even if I kill him, I'll do it myself."
[I understand.]
He smiled in despair as he hung up the phone. He must be insane. It would be easier to just kill him. He was going to kill him after seeing him one more time just because he thought he was pretty. Crazy bastard. He pulled out a hand towel, wiped the water off his face, tossed it into the trash can, and exited the bathroom.
As he walked out, Chairman Jeon appeared in the distance with Kim Seon-young and Jeon Seok-joo. Jungkook casually approached him and smiled.
"You're here, Father."
"Yeah, you've prepared a lot."
"Representative Yoon and Minister Park have been waiting for you since a while ago."
Chairman Jeon smiled and nodded, then went inside with Kim Seon-young. Seok-joo glanced at him and then followed Chairman Jeon. Jungkook's eyes became cold when he looked at Chairman Jeon's back. Enjoy it to the fullest while you can. Father.
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Taehyung relaxed his muscles by moving his neck left and right. He moved in front of the window after loosening his arms and legs moderately. The tinted windows were invisible from the outside. He positioned the gun on the bipod and drew the muzzle out the window. Wang Lun's voice came from the In-ear.
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FanfictionOne day, Kim Taehyung, a hitman who stayed in Thailand, received a $5 million request. The person to deal with was Jeon Jungkook, a gangster living in Korea. There was only one condition. However, Jeon Jungkook was never an easy opponent. Rather, hi...