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Jungkook frowned in the humid weather. He noticed the light in Taehyung's room was still on as he crossed the yard. Is he not sleeping? His mouth became itchy after two days of simple greetings, and he couldn't stand it any longer. He was dying to see Taehyung's face when he had had enough of his teasing.

The urge to spread his firm ass open and shove his dick into it boiled over several times a day. He has to be patient. He tried to suppress his craving by chewing on the end of his cigarette. He smoked a few cigarettes while sitting like that, but the desire did not go away but rather flared up.

Fuck. I can't. 

If he entered the house in this state, he would immediately proceed to the second floor and attack Taehyung. He took off his shoes and jacket, loosened his tie, and walked into the pool to cool off. He will come to his senses if he soaks in water. When the security guard outside with the dog looked at him, he waved that he was fine, then relaxed and lay down in the pool.

He couldn't hear anything because his body floated and his ears were submerged. It's relaxing. Raindrops began to fall from the sky one by one. It's like returning to his dead mother's womb. Long before he was born, his mother discovered she was pregnant for the second time and was devastated.

Her condition deteriorated beyond all recognition at the time, and she referred to the child in her womb as the devil, beat him with her fist, rolled down the stairs, and later used drugs without his father's knowledge. Regardless of how difficult his life was, he eventually came out to the world.

Chairman Jeon was elated to have a son, but his mother's eyes were filled with hatred throughout Jungkook's growth. He used to do bizarre things when he was younger, longing for that kind of motherly love. Perhaps this irritated her even more. It got so bad that he blamed himself for being born a human who shouldn't have been born.

But not anymore. He had wanted everything since he was born. He wanted to get to the top so he could look down at the world beneath his feet. He needs more power than he currently has to accomplish this.

The world fell silent when he closed his eyes. Raindrops hit his face. After lying down for a while, someone jumped into the water. Jungkook opened his eyes and straightened his body. And he couldn't help but be surprised to see the person in front of him.

Taehyung, who should have been inside the house, entered the pool and stood in the middle of it, holding his arm. Fear flashed through his big eyes.

"Why are you making that face?"

"What face?"

It was a brusque tone, but Jungkook instinctively realized that Taehyung was worried about him and jumped in. Just in case, he blocked the rain with his hand and carefully wiped his face. He usually hated even the slightest touch and slapped him terribly, but today he is calm.

Ah, I've realized now what kind of person you are.

"Let's not get caught in the rain and go out. You will catch a cold."

He grabbed Taehyung's arm and pulled him out of the pool. He was drenched, and the rain was pouring down heavily. They walked into the house. After roughly wiping off the water with a towel in the closet in front of the entrance, Taehyung headed to the second floor. Jungkook also walked to his room on the first floor without saying anything.