❝ I hope you remembered my name, since you'll be screaming it later. ❞ Jk
❝ F*CK off ~ You'r just a pain in my ass. ❞ Tae
❝ If I'm a pain in your ass... We can just add more lubricant... yeah ( smirking) ❞ Jk
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A story where two childhood friend...
After a long discussion with the gang, the next scene transitions to the bustling streets of the city, where the sounds of the urban night blend with the distant hum of traffic. Jungkook navigates through the shadows, his footsteps purposeful as he makes his way towards Ahmed's territory.
Jungkook's mind races with thoughts of Taehyung, the memory of his husband's scared and battered face fueling his determination. He knows he must act swiftly and decisively to ensure justice is served.
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A clandestine meeting between Jungkook and his most trusted lieutenants in a secluded alleyway, the glow of a single streetlight casting eerie shadows on their faces.
Jungkook speaks with his low voice, but filled with conviction, "We strike tonight. We'll hit them where it hurts the most their illegal gambling dens."
Yoongi's eyes gleamed with a mixture of excitement and apprehension, "Are you sure about this, Jungkook? It's risky." He said while wearing his jacket hood...
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Jungkook replied with his jaw set in determination, "We can't let fear dictate our actions. Ahmed and his gang need to know that we're not to be trifled with."
Tension hangs thick in the air as the group finalizes their plans, each member silently acknowledging the dangers that lie ahead. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Cut to the dead of night, the city shrouded in darkness as Jungkook and his crew move with silent precision towards their target. The adrenaline courses through Jungkook's veins as he leads the charge, his senses heightened as they approach the gambling den.
As they burst through the doors, chaos erupts in a flurry of violence and retribution. The clash of metal against metal, the shouts of defiance, and the roar of flames consuming the illicit establishment create a symphony of destruction.
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