Who's the devil ?

40

In the stark visiting room of the detention center, Mrs. Jeon sat alone, her face etched with worry and resignation. Her once unshakable confidence had waned, replaced by a sense of vulnerability that had been foreign to her for so long. She barely looked up when Mr. Choi entered, his presence a mixture of sympathy and concern.

"Ye jin !" Mr. Choi began, his tone measured. 

"I thought I should come and check on you. How are you holding up?"

Mrs. Jeon sighed heavily, her voice carrying the weight of her troubles. 

"As fucked up as can be expected, I suppose."

Mr. Choi took a seat across from her, his eyes filled with genuine concern. 

"I have some news for you. Jungkook is now the CEO of JEC Company by total vote of the board directors. He's determined to save your legacy, Ye Jin, He's willing to do whatever it takes to keep the company."

Mrs. Jeon raised an eyebrow, a mix of disbelief and skepticism in her gaze. 

"My son, the CEO? I find that hard to believe, Choi. Jungkook has always been headstrong and rebellious. I'm not sure if he can handle the responsibilities that come with it."

Mr. Choi nodded, understanding her reservations.

"I know it's a lot to take in, but he's changed, Mrs. Jeon. He's more focused and determined than ever. He's willing to put the past behind him and work for the company's success."

Mrs. Jeon contemplated the news, her expression a mixture of hope and doubt. 

"I suppose I should have a conversation with him. If he's truly willing to save my legacy, perhaps there's a chance to get rid of that Kim"

Mr. Choi leaned forward, his gaze intense as he asked, 

"Do you want to get rid of Taehyung?"

Mrs. Jeon hesitated for a moment, her eyes narrowing in contemplation. 

"Yes," she said finally, her voice determined. 

"With Jungkook's help, we need to get rid of him. He's become a threat to our family and our legacy. We can't allow him to jeopardize everything we've built."

Mr. Choi nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. 

"are you sure Ye jin? you are already in Jail!"

Mrs. Jeon's lips curled into a calculated smile. 

"Exactly!"

Mr. Choi offered a small smile. 

"I believe that  you and Jungkook need to talk."

"He refuses to talk to me!" Mrs. Jeon clenched her fists, frustration evident in her eyes.

Mr. Choi's brows furrowed in concern as he processed Mrs. Jeon's words. 

"That complicates things" added Mr. Choi.

"I'll find a way, I'll use any means necessary to gain his trust." Mrs. Jeon nodded.

***

Amidst the pulsating beats and vibrant lights of the club, Jungkook basked in the celebratory atmosphere, reveling in his newfound position as the CEO of JEC Company. 

The air buzzed with energy, and the dance floor was alive with people moving to the rhythm of the music. Jungkook stood at the heart of the excitement, his confidence radiating as he greeted colleagues and acquaintances who came to congratulate him.

In the midst of the festivities, a familiar figure caught Jungkook's eye. Jimin, with a warm smile on his face, approached Jungkook, bridging the gap between them that had existed for far too long. The weeks of distance seemed to fade away as they locked eyes, a silent understanding passing between them.

"Congratulations, Jungkook," Jimin said, his voice genuine as he offered a handshake. "I heard about your new position. I'm really happy for you."

Jungkook accepted the handshake, a genuine smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

 "Thanks, Jimin."

The music pulsed around them, creating a lively backdrop to their conversation. Jimin's eyes softened with sincerity, his words carrying a desire to rebuild their friendship. 

"Look, I know I have done you wrong, but I miss  you, I mean as a friend. Can we start over?"

Jungkook nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. The weight of their past disagreements lifted, and he was open to the possibility of rekindling their bond. 

"I'd like that, Jimin. Friends?"

"Friends," Jimin affirmed, and with that simple word, the rift between them began to mend. 

The club's vibrant ambiance seemed to mirror the newfound warmth between Jungkook and Jimin, as they talked, rediscovering the camaraderie that had once defined their relationship. 

"So no more Taehyung huh ?"

Jimin's question hung in the air, heavy with implication, and Jungkook felt a pang of sadness and betrayal deep within him. 

"I don't want to talk about Taehyung right now," Jungkook replied, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes, once bright with celebration, now carried a hint of sorrow and regret.

Jimin's expression softened, realizing the depth of Jungkook's emotions. 

"I didn't mean to upset you, Jungkook. I just want to understand what happened."

A heavy sigh escaped Jungkook's lips as he ran a hand through his hair, the weight of recent events pressing down on him. 

"it's over now."

As Jungkook uttered those words, his voice carried a heavy finality, leaving no room for doubt. 

"It's over now," he repeated, his tone firm and resolute, severing the emotional ties that had once bound him to Taehyung.

Jungkook closed his eyes, the weight of his words pressing on his chest like a heavy stone. He needed this closure, this moment of solitude to convince his heart that it was truly over. In the darkness behind his eyelids, memories of his time with Taehyung flooded his mind—moments of laughter, shared kisses, and tender touches.

Jimin nodded sympathetically, his gaze filled with concern for his friend. 

"I get it, Well, Just know that I'm here for you, no matter what happens."

For a moment, the two friends stood in silence, the noise of the club fading into the background.

Amidst the music and laughter, the night became a celebration not just of Jungkook's success, but of the rekindled friendship that held the promise of a fresh start for them both.