𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞-𝗖𝗼𝗱𝗲 • KV

eight.

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Eunwoo looked at Jungkook and asked, "Jungkook, what are you thinking about? Any ideas for an app?"

Jungkook sighed, blowing out a puff of smoke from his cigarette. "Give me some time, Eun. I'm still brainstorming."

Mingyu, busy cleaning his bed, looked over with frustration. "Jungkook, you've been saying that for a month now. Do you have any ideas or not? We have a presentation in four months, and we don't even have a concept yet."

Jungkook exhaled smoke towards Eunwoo's face and replied, "I don't have much time to think about the app right now. I'm busy these days."

Jaehyun, gritting his teeth, spat out, "Yeah, sure. He's busy screwing his best friend's girlfriend."

Jungkook smirked and chuckled. "Is that jealousy I hear, Jaehyun?"

Jaehyun glared at him, fists clenched. "You think this is funny, Jungkook? You think you can just walk all over people and get away with it?"

Eunwoo intervened, stepping between them. "Enough. Jungkook, focus on the app idea. You're our main developer, so it's your responsibility to come up with something." He squeezed Jungkook's shoulder for emphasis.

"We need you on this, okay?"

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "I told you, I'm busy," Jungkook muttered, not bothering to move. Mingyu opened the door, and a girl walked in.

Jaehyun sneered, "This motherfucker is too busy sleeping with girls." He threw a white shirt at Jungkook's bare chest and stormed out of the room. The others followed, casting disappointed looks at Jungkook as they left.

Jungkook approached the girl, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her closer. "You're late, baby girl. Be ready for the punishment," he said, his voice low and dangerous. He tightened his grip on her waist, making her wince slightly but she quickly masked it with a seductive smile.

She wrapped her arms around Jungkook's neck, leaning in closer. "Then I'm ready to scream," she whispered provocatively.

Jungkook's eyes darkened with a mix of desire and control. "Good," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. With that, he pushed her onto the bed, his mind already shifting away from the earlier confrontation and onto the pleasure of the moment.

As he moved over her, he couldn't help but think about the irony of his life. Everyone saw him as this cold, calculating guy who didn't care about anyone or anything. And maybe they were right. After all, he didn't believe in love, trust, or any of those things that Jaehyun and the others seemed to value so much. For Jungkook, it was all about the thrill, the power, and the satisfaction of always coming out on top.

As they continued, the noise from outside the room faded away, leaving only the sound of their heavy breathing and the creaking of the bed. In that moment, nothing else mattered to Jungkook except for the feeling of control and the pleasure he derived from it.

Meanwhile, outside the room, Eunwoo, Mingyu, and Jaehyun walked down the hallway in silence. Jaehyun's mind was racing with a mix of anger and betrayal. He couldn't believe how easily Jungkook had dismissed everything, how little he seemed to care about the chaos he had caused.