Jeon Jungkook happens to be the worlds most feared mafia . His moves are as sharp as a blade of katana . The whole world shivers down by listening his name .
He is also know as "the devil's spawn JK".
What will happen when circumstances lead him to...
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It was midnight when , Jungkook stepped out of the car and into the mansion, the weight of his responsibilities settling heavy on his shoulders. The dim lighting in his father's office seemed to swallow him whole, and the air grew thick with tension.
His father looked up from the papers on his desk, his expression a mask of indifference. He cleared his throat and spoke in a cold voice, "Jungkook, our empire is at risk. Some Kim Empire is rising, and we need to know who's behind it.
He continued when he gazed at his son who was silent and listening in acknowledgement ," This bastards are trying to meddle in our businesses . Recently they also attacked in one of our important warehouse ."
Jungkook nodded, his expression was stern and determined . But his anger simmered just below the surface, fueled by his father's cold demeanor.
"I'll take care of it," Jungkook spat, the words tasting bitter on his lips.
His father's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. "I know you will. But this time, you'll need to be... subtle. find out who's leading the charge."
Jungkook raised an eyebrow, his disgust growing. "Subtle? You know me, Father. I'm a mafia heir, not a spy."
His father's expression didn't change, but a flicker of annoyance danced in his eyes. "That's exactly why you're the only one I trust for this mission. You'll need to go undercover, Jungkook. make plans , and gather information without arousing suspicion." " This kims are really a pain in ass ".
Jungkook laughed, the sound cold and mirthless. You can't be serious."
His father's face turned icy. "I am. You'll start tomorrow. And, Jungkook?"
Jungkook bit out his response, "Yes, Father?"
"Don't mess this up."
Jungkook left his father's office, feeling like he'd been punched in the gut. It was a joke. But he knew he had no choice. He would do whatever it took to protect their empire, even if it meant sacrificing his own dignity. .
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As he walked out of the mansion, the distance between him and his father grew, a chasm of resentment and anger that seemed impossible to bridge. From childhood his father never cared about him neither of his mother . Harsh and painful Trainings after training until he completely lost his sanity . He became person , he didnot even knew . He was just a mere tool Jungkook walked into the mafia headquarters, a nondescript building in the heart of the city. He made his way to the conference room, where Yoongi and Yugeyoem were already waiting.
"Yoongi, I need you to hack into Mr. Kim's files," Jungkook said, his eyes locked on his friend. "I need to know everything about him, his empire, his connections."
