Their paths

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Next day in Korea 7:30 am
Man: Bo... bo...Boss's...

A man is a suit attire spoke catching the attention of the man sitting on the dining table having his coffee peacefully.

Mr jeon: what Luice?? Can't you see I'm having my coffee, i don't want any disturbance right now, leave.

He replied feeling irritated by his interruption.

Luice is the right hand man of Mr jeon who is in his late 40's, he is one of the trusted man of Mr jeon.

Luice: bu..but! Boss it's really important.

Mr jeon: what is it ??. What is that more important than my morning coffee, split it already.

He spat not paying much attention to his man.

Luice: Boss Ita..Italian mob boss I.. is dead!!!...

Coffee cup slipped from Mr jeon's hand, touching the floor it shattered into pieces, as Mr jeon got up from his seat turning to face his man in shock.

Mr jeon: What......!!?.

Luice: yes boss! It's true, we got this news from our one of the spy, a..and h..he also said that the one who killed him replaced his position as next Italian mafia.

Mr jeon stumbled and sat on the chair again, he massaged his temple with his fingers.

Mr jeon: And don't tell me that he is....

Luice: yes boss!! It's none other than devil aka jeon jungkook.

He earned a grown from his boss, silence was filled in the air, as he was thinking what to do now?.

Mr jeon: hoo... God!!....
Mr jeon wasn't expecting this somewhere he new it will happen but it was to early that his experiences,He doesn't understand what he should do, he again looked at his man and Said

Mr jeon:Luice try to make contact with jungkook I want to talk to him, get all the information about gang members of late mafia and his enemies.

He instructed him.

Luice: ok boss.

Luice turned to around all ready implement on his boss command but again stopped by Mr jeon.

Mr jeon: Luice before you leave hand me some painkillers, my head is aching.

Sometimes later.
Passing a narrow hallway Thomas (jungkook's bodyguard) entered into a dark room, where only a small dim light is lit which had hardly any light, he narrowed his eyes to adjust his Vision with the darkness of the room soon his eyes landed on the dark shadow of a person sitting on the couch like a king he is.

Thomas analysed that it is his boss for whom he has came here, his upper body was nake, his forehead is covered with his dense messy heir, eyes glowing in darkness he looked very calm but at the same time the look he had on his face at that moment clearly indicated that he is not someone to be messed with right now, if somebody dose than he or she will be really fucked up for their lives.

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