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...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Enjoy ^_^ ____________________
The air was thick with tension in the office as Jungkook and his father, Mr. Jeon, stood facing each other, their voices raised in a heated argument. The warm sunlight streaming through the window seemed to mock the chill in their eyes, the pleasant breeze outside a stark contrast to the suffocating atmosphere inside.
Jungkook's fists were clenched, his jaw set in defiance, while Mr. Jeon's face reddened with anger, his words cutting deep into his son's soul. The office, once a place of productivity and calm, had become a battleground, the tension between them palpable.
Jungwon's eyes blazed with fury as he confronted Jungkook. "You're the reason we lost that shipment, aren't you? Your carelessness and incompetence have cost us millions!"
Jungkook's face reddened with anger and betrayal. "How can you accuse me of that? I had nothing to do with it!"
But Jungwon wouldn't listen. "I know it was you. You're always poking your nose in where it doesn't belong. This is what happens when you don't follow orders!"
"What's wrong with you, Jungkook?" Mr. Jeon thundered, his voice echoing off the walls. "Can't you see I'm trying to help you?"
"Help me?" Jungkook spat, his voice laced with venom. "You've never helped me, Father. You only care about your own interests."
Jungkook's eyes narrowed, his voice low and deadly. "You're making a big mistake, Father. I'm not the same boy you used to control. I'm the one they call the 'Devil' now. And I won't be disrespected."
Jungwon sneered, but a flicker of fear danced in his eyes. "You think you're a king? You're nothing but a rebellious child, playing at being something you're not. I built this empire, and I won't let you tear it down."
Jungkook chuckled, a cold, mirthless sound. "You built it on sand, Father. And I'm the storm that will bring it crashing down. You should have stayed out of my business."
The air was thick with tension as the two faced off, their words hanging like challenges between them. It was clear that only one could emerge victorious, and the stakes were higher than ever before. Due to yesterday's big incident that took place unexpectedly , made a very big loss for the company which led both into a heated argument .
Jungkook's eyes gleamed like polished onyx, his gaze piercing through the dimly lit room like a dagger. His voice was a low, velvety purr, dripping with menace as he took a step closer to his father. The air seemed to vibrate with tension, the shadows cast by the flickering fluorescent lights twisting into sinister grins.
Jungwon's face was a mask of rage, his cheeks flushed with anger, his eyes bulging like overripe fruit. He spat his words at Jungkook, his voice cracking with fury. "You ungrateful wretch! I gave you everything, and this is how you repay me? By trying to destroy me?"
Jungkook's smile was a thin, cruel line, his lips curling up like a predator's snarl. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a whisper that sent shivers down Jungwon's spine. "You gave me nothing but lies and deceit, Father. And now, it's time for you to pay the price."
