Jungkook, the powerful mafia king, rules the underworld with an iron fist. His reputation is fierce, and his gaze is piercing. No one dares to cross him.
Taehyung, a bright and charming university student, lives a carefree life, focused on his studi...
Taehyung went about his day, working at the cafe without a glimpse of JK. He felt a pang of disappointment, but pushed it aside, focusing on his tasks. As he closed up the cafe and headed home, he heard strange noises coming from the other side of the road. Curiosity got the better of him, and he peeked around the corner to see JK standing over a lifeless body, his eyes cold and dark.
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Taehyung's heart raced as he realized who it was, despite the mask JK always wore. The husky voice, the piercing gaze - it was unmistakable. He watched in horror as JK dispatched the traitor with ease, his movements swift and deadly.
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Taehyung's heart raced as he watched JK stand over the lifeless body, his eyes cold and dark. JK's husky voice sent chills down his spine as he spoke, "You betrayed me, and now you've paid the price."
Taehyung's mind reeled with questions. Who was this person? What had they done to deserve such a fate? And, most terrifying of all, what kind of person was JK, really?
As he watched, frozen in horror, JK's eyes seemed to bore into his soul, as if he knew Taehyung was there, watching. Taehyung's thoughts raced with fear and confusion. He had thought JK was kind and protective, but now he realized he didn't know him at all.
JK's words echoed in his mind, "You betrayed me, and now you've paid the price." Taehyung felt a chill run down his spine. What would happen if he ever betrayed JK's trust? Would he suffer the same fate?
Without making a sound, Taehyung turned and ran, his heart pounding in his chest. He didn't dare look back, fearing what he might see. He didn't know what JK was capable of, but he knew he didn't want to find out.
As he disappeared into the night, he couldn't shake the image of JK's cold, dark eyes, and the realization that the person he had come to trust was a killer. His mind raced with questions and fears, wondering what other secrets JK hid behind his mask.
Little did he know, this encounter was only the beginning of a dangerous game, one that would test his loyalty, his courage, and his heart.
A Sibling's Concern
Taehyung burst through the door, his face pale and frightened, his eyes wide with terror. His sisters, Jennie and Jisoo, immediately noticed something was gravely wrong. His usual bright smile was gone, replaced by a look of sheer horror. His skin was clammy, his hair disheveled, and his eyes had lost their sparkle.
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"Taehyung, what's happened?" Jennie asked, concern etched on her face as she rushed to his side.
Taehyung tried to compose himself, but his voice trembled as he recounted his encounter with JK. His words tumbled out in a rush, his voice cracking with fear. His sisters listened in shock, their eyes wide with disbelief.
As he spoke, his body shook, his legs trembling beneath him. His sisters quickly guided him to the couch, where he collapsed, his head in his hands. They sat beside him, their arms wrapped around him, holding him close as he trembled with fear.
Jisoo stroked his hair, trying to comfort him. "It's okay, Taehyung. We're here for you. You're safe now."
But Taehyung couldn't shake off the feeling of dread. His mind was reeling with thoughts of JK, his cold eyes, his husky voice, and the lifeless body at his feet. He felt like he was living in a nightmare, unable to wake up.
As his sisters held him, they knew that their brother's life was about to change in ways they couldn't imagine. They had seen the fear in his eyes, the terror that had gripped his heart. They knew that he was no longer the carefree, innocent boy they had known. JK had changed him, had taken something from him that could never be returned.
And so, they made a silent vow to protect him, to stand by him through every storm, every secret, and every lie. They would be his rock, his shelter, his safe haven. They would help him face whatever lay ahead, together, as siblings, as family.
