FVCK BOY || J.JK SHORT STORY ||

20| ON

A  U  T  H  O  R  '  S    P  O  V 

SEVEN YEARS LATER

Seven years have passed, and Jungkook is no longer the frightened boy who once knelt in front of Taehyung, begging for mercy. Now, with double eye piercings and a lip piercing, he exudes an intimidating presence in a muscular frame. His slicked-back hair adds a polished yet dangerous look. His right arm is completely covered in tattoos, each one marking a significant victory in his journey through the criminal underworld.

Tonight, Jungkook is in a dimly lit bar, negotiating with members of another gang. The air is thick with tension and the smell of alcohol. He wears a black shirt and blue jeans, with a belt hugging his tiny waist, and a Rolex gleaming on his wrist. Leaning back in his chair, a smirk plays on his lips as he listens to the terms being laid out before him.

Becoming a gangster was his only escape seven years ago, and now, it's clear he has no regrets. Years of brutal training and dangerous missions have honed his skills, making him Taehyung's right-hand man.

Known in the underworld as the "Gold Gunner" Jungkook's love for guns is well-known. He personally designed a pair of black and silver guns with golden "JK" initials carved into them And he is capable of operating guns with both hands. The sight of him with those guns sends shivers down anyone's spine.

As he negotiates with the rival gang, his mind briefly wanders to the past. He remembers the rough start with Nina in the gang. Now, they are good friends. Y/N and Jungkook have grown even closer, always having each other's backs, becoming true partners in crime.

Nina, now a doctor, still works with the gang occasionally. A doctor is essential in their line of work. The three of them have forged a strong friendship, leaving their troubled past behind. Now at 25, they are stronger than ever.

Y/N has risen to the position of underboss, commanding her own level of authority within the gang. Her leadership is unquestionable, combining brutality with a sprinkle of fun. No matter how dangerous their activities, they always find a way to balance it with equal amounts of enjoyment.

"Alright," Jungkook says, his voice steady and commanding. "Here's the deal. We split the territory 75-25. Our protection for your cooperation."

One of the opposing gang members, a burly man with a scar running down his cheek, frowns. "50-50, or no deal."

Jungkook leans forward, the smirk never leaving his face. "You don't understand. I'm not asking. I'm telling. 75-25, or you can find yourselves a new playground."

The burly man glances at his comradess. "You think you can just walk in here and dictate terms?" he growls.

Jungkook's eyes flash with confidence. "I know I can. Your operations are vulnerable without our protection. You try to push us, and you'll regret it."

The man with the scar glares, but he knows crossing the Gold Gunner isn't wise. He looks around at his comrades, all of them waiting for his decision. With a reluctant nod, he agrees. "Fine."

Jungkook nods, his smirk widening slightly. "Alright. 75-25 it is."

The tension in the room eases as Jungkook stands and extends his hand. "Pleasure doing business."

The burly man hesitates for a moment before shaking Jungkook's hand firmly. "Sure."

As the deal is sealed, Jungkook's phone buzzes. He pulls it out and sees a message from Y/N, calling him back to headquarters. Slipping the phone back into his pocket, he heads out of the bar.

Outside, his car is waiting. He gets in, and the driver starts the engine. The city lights blur as they speed through the streets.

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✨ Song Credits: Gangsta - Kehlani