One thing missing in this story was Jungkook's backstory. How he became the feared assassin the he was. So here it is. I thought a lot if I should a write a backstory for him or not but then I got inspired with ideas and so bringing it to you...
This is gonna be a very very long update.... and can be pretty boring too....again I am confused is it right posting this???
There will be mentions of violence, minor character death...so if not comfortable with those then can choose not to read.
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In a cozy house filled with laughter, a family of four is preparing for a day of fun. The parents, busy in the kitchen, are packing a picnic basket, their hands moving deftly as they coordinate their efforts. The scent of fresh sandwiches and fruits fills the air, mingling with the sound of giggles and playful banter echoing from the living room.
The younger of the two children, a small boy with chubby cheeks and bright eyes, runs on his tiny feet, giggling uncontrollably. His elder brother, a few years older, chases after him with a playful grin, intentionally running slow so that the younger can feel the thrill of the chase.
"Hyung can't catch me! Hyung can't catch me!" the little one teases, his laughter like a melody.
"Oh, I will catch you, just you wait!" his elder brother responds, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
The parents glance over from the kitchen, their faces softening with fondness. The father, a tall man with a warm smile, nudges his wife gently. "Look at them. They remind me of us when we were their age."
The mother chuckles softly, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Yes, they do. Let's hope they never lose this joy."
With the picnic basket finally packed, the parents call out to their children. "Kids, it's time to leave for the picnic!" the mother announces.
The children stop their game, their faces lighting up with excitement. "Yes!" they cheer in unison.
The father swoops down and picks up his youngest, lifting him high in the air before settling him comfortably in the backseat of their car. The little boy, Jungkook, claps his hands in delight. "Yay! Picnic time!"
The elder brother climbs into the backseat next to Jungkook, ruffling his hair affectionately. "Kook, we are going to have so much fun today!"
Jungkook's bunny teeth show in a wide smile as he nods enthusiastically. "Yes, yes! So much fun!"
The father closes the trunk after loading the picnic basket and gets into the driver's seat. The mother joins him in the passenger seat, and they share a glance filled with love and contentment. The car hums to life, and as they drive off, the family sings along to their favorite songs, the car filled with a sense of togetherness and joy.
The family car pulls into the parking lot of the amusement park, and the children's eyes widen with excitement. As soon as the car comes to a stop, the kids unbuckle their seatbelts and practically leap out of the car, their faces glowing with anticipation.
"Wow, look at that Ferris wheel!" Jungkook exclaims, pointing at the massive structure that towers over the park.
His elder brother nods enthusiastically. "And there's a roller coaster! This is going to be so much fun!"
The parents smile at their children's excitement. The father locks the car and slings the picnic basket over his shoulder while the mother grabs the map of the park. "Okay, boys, where do you want to go first?" she asks.
"The Ferris wheel!" Jungkook shouts, his eyes sparkling with delight.
"Let's start with the Ferris wheel," the elder brother agrees, taking Jungkook's hand and leading the way.
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