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He took big steps into the walk-in closet, standing still watching his reflection in the mirror. His hair was still wet, flowing past his temples and down his neck slowly.

Jeon Jungkook, a 24 year old young man with doe eyes, looked sharp. With an easy smile on his sexy lips, when he saw the red rash from his lover's bite.

“Slut"

He took the towel draped over his left shoulder, then rubbed his limp hair gently to dry it. He walked casually through the rows of suits, then took one of them.

Young Master Jeon, that's the title people give him. The sole heir to the Jeon Company, as well as the last generation to lead the golden mafia in his family.

His handsome face and good body proportions no doubt made women and men of uke status scream wildly. This man had even been arranged for marriage by his colleagues several times with their sons and daughters, but he only responded with a smile.

Golden, a mafia organization that has been running for approximately 6 years, is now held by him. The biggest mafia created by his late grandfather, then passed down to his father and ended up in his hands.

At first he didn't want to take over, but because of his father's message to take revenge... finally he agreed.

Huge grudge against the Kim family, especially against the father of the two Kim brothers who now died before he did. So...who should he take revenge on?

Of course on that damn vante! because he was the only one...the only person who succeeded in making the organization chaotic in the fourth year. The tan man even killed two high-ranking mafia officials, who were none other than his own cousin... Jeon Wonwoo and Jeon Somi.

Two people who were always there for him, helping him when his family didn't care about him at all. Two adult figures, who succeeded in making themselves what they are now... standing on their own feet

His grin appeared, he no longer remembered or cared about his father's grudge, because now he was going to resolve his personal grudge...

"Damn you Kim!" he hissed lowly

His big hand took out his cell phone, dialed a number then pressed the loudspeaker and put the flat object on the dressing table. While he was busy shaving

"Yes, my lord?"

"Do it now" he said absolutely

"Yes, my lord"

Jungkook turned off the connection, then focused back on his activities of shaving the fine hairs on his handsome face.

He smiled, looking innocent when people saw him. However, that was precisely his weapon to deceive... an innocent face that looked very pure. A small smile that holds all the scary things.

"Please accept my gift, Kim"



Taehyung sighed tiredly, he was standing in front of his room and was busy knocking on the door calling the doll's name. Earlier, after returning from outside, he was surprised by the butler who approached him hurriedly, telling him that the young master's room could not be opened... aka it was locked from the inside.

"Open the door doll!"

Again and again there was no response, Taehyung felt like he wanted to break in... but stopped, because the cute one was sitting behind the door.

"Open the door Yoongi! What's wrong with you?" He was annoyed

"Come out quickly! I have bought you the cheese cake according to your order"

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