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Chapter - 4

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Jungkook stands at the center of the bustling studio, surrounded by the hum of creativity and anticipation. As the client arrives, Jungkook greets them with a warm smile, his eyes alight with enthusiasm. They exchange pleasantries, and then it's time to delve into the details of the shoot.

One of Jungkook's team members speaks up as they discuss various concepts and ideas.

"What if we feature male omegas as models?" he suggests, his voice filled with excitement. "It can signify that, just like them, the collection is rare and unique. This aspect could make the collection stand out."

The suggestion sparks a flurry of discussion among the team, with everyone eager to explore the possibilities. They talk about the symbolism of male omegas, the diversity they could bring to the shoot, and the message of inclusivity it could convey.

Jungkook listens intently, nodding along as his team exchanges ideas. He can feel the energy in the room building, fueled by their passion and creativity.

After considering all the options, Jungkook turns to the client, his eyes shining with anticipation. "What do you think?" he asks, eager to hear their response.

However, the client's reaction was not what they had expected. Instead of enthusiasm, the client's face contorts into a frown of disapproval.

"I can't believe you're even suggesting such nonsense," the client scoffs, their tone dripping with disdain. "Male omegas? That's absurd! It's not something our brand wants to be associated with."

Maybe the world is changing, but at some point, one would still find people with brains and hearts stuck at the deepest corner of stupidity and shameful mindsets. Jungkook feels a surge of anger rising within him, but he clenches his jaw, trying to maintain his composure. His team members exchange uncomfortable glances, sensing the tension in the air.

This was a significant project for the studio, his whole team had worked on it. He didn't want his team hard work's to go into haste, trying to diffuse the situation, Jungkook steps in. "I understand your concerns, but we believe that including male omegas can add a unique and inclusive touch to our collection."

"I can't believe you're wasting my time with such absurd suggestions," the client scoffs, their voice dripping with condescension. "Our brand is far too prestigious to associate with such ridiculousness."

Jungkook's jaw tightens as he feels his frustration mounting. His team members exchange uncomfortable glances, their expressions a mixture of disbelief and disappointment. They had hoped the client would be more receptive to their creative ideas.

Trying to salvage the situation, Jungkook steps forward, his tone measured but firm.

"We understand your reservations, ....."

But the client cuts him off with a dismissive wave of their hand. "I don't care what you believe. It's not happening," they retort, their tone final.

Taking a deep breath, he meets the client's gaze, his voice steady despite the frustration coursing through him. "I think it's best if we end the meeting here," he says, his tone firm. "We'll do as you say,"

With that, Jungkook ushers the client out of the studio, his mind racing with anger and disappointment. As Jungkook makes his way out of the studio, his frustration simmering just beneath the surface, he can't help but overhear snippets of conversation from the client. His curiosity is piqued, and he pauses.

As Jungkook pretends to check his phone, his ears catch fragments of a conversation that send a chill down his spine. The words hit him like a physical blow, igniting a firestorm of anger within him.