Shattered Bond

Two Worlds

The sun had barely risen over the sprawling city of Seoul, casting a warm glow on the Jeon family estate. Nestled in the heart of the city, the mansion stood as a testament to the family's wealth and power.

Inside, Jeon Namjoon was already seated at the head of the dining table, his eyes scanning the morning newspaper. He exuded an air of authority, every inch the powerful CEO he was. But in the family everyone knows this CEO becomes powerless infront of his wife.

Across from him, his husband, Jeon Seokjin, prepared breakfast with a practiced ease, assisted by Jimin and Jihoon. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon filled the air, providing a comforting start to the day.

Their three sons, Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jungkook, would soon join them, each engrossed in their own lives but bound by the strong family ties that Namjoon and Seokjin had instilled in them.

"Can you pass me the eggs, Jimin?" Seokjin asked, his voice warm.

"Sure, Eomma"(I like it when jin is called as eomma, he truly is a mother figure.), Jimin replied, handing over the carton. "I think we need more bread too."

Jihoon was setting the table, his movements swift and efficient. "I'll get it. Anything else you need, Eomma?"

Seokjin smiled. "No, that's all. Thank you."

As the clock struck seven, Yoongi was the first to appear, his usual quiet demeanor present as he took his seat.

The eldest son, Yoongi, was a man of few words but immense talent. As the head of the music production branch at Jeon Enterprises, his passion for music was evident in everything he did. Today, however, there was a subtle tension in his eyes, a reflection of the family's recent troubles with the Kim family.

Next came Hoseok, the ever-energetic business consultant of Jeon Enterprises, whose bright smile was a stark contrast to Yoongi's quiet nature.

Hoseok's presence always brought a sense of positivity, and his strategic mind was a valuable asset to the family business. He greeted everyone cheerfully before taking his seat.

"Good morning, everyone," Hoseok said, pouring himself a cup of coffee. "Smells great in here, Eomma."

"Thanks, Hobi-ah," Seokjin replied, setting a platter of pancakes on the table. "My babies helped a lot." said mentioning about the little assist that jimin and jihoon offered. Hobi smiled at that and kissed his wifey (I like to call bottoms wifey) and took his seat.

Finally, Jungkook, the youngest, arrived. At twenty-five, he was already making waves as the CEO of a tech startup under the Jeon Enterprises umbrella.

Ambitious and driven, Jungkook had his father's determination but also a softer side that his family cherished. Today, however, his expression was hard, his thoughts clearly occupied by the ongoing feud with the Kim family. And everyone got that as the only thing that every single member of this family is concerned about is the Kim Family.

Namjoon looked up from his newspaper, his piercing gaze settling on his sons. "Good morning, everyone. We have a lot to discuss today," he began, his voice carrying the weight of his authority. "But first, let's enjoy breakfast."

As the family settled down, Jimin and Jihoon joined them, taking their seats with smiles. They were more than just in-laws; they were integral parts of the family, supporting each other through thick and thin. And Jeons treat their son-in-laws with respect and love.

"Did you sleep well, Yoonie? I didn't wake you up so that you can rest a bit more." Jimin asked, breaking the silence.

Yoongi nodded, though his expression remained serious, but infront of his family the seriousness fascade never works. He said smiling "Yeah thanks babes." Pecked his wife's cheeks making him blush while others smiled.