JEON JUNGKOOK

32. Suga's betrayal

In a dimly lit room, Suga paced back and forth, his frustration clear. His gaze was fixed on his gang members, who stood nervously before him.

"I specifically told you to create a scene and scare them off, not to cause any harm!" Suga's voice was sharp with anger.

One of the gang members spoke up, his voice trembling. "Sir, we were ready to follow your orders, but before we could do anything, we were attacked by another gang. We couldn't even find out who they were."

Suga's eyes narrowed in fury. "Are you telling me that you failed to handle a simple task? This is why I pay you!" His voice was thunderous, echoing in the room.

The gang members shifted uncomfortably, fear evident in their expressions. "We're really sorry, sir," they said in unison, trying to appease him.

Suga's anger only seemed to grow. "Useless idiots," he spat out. "I expect better from you. You had one job, and you couldn't even manage that. Now, because of your incompetence, we have a bigger mess to clean up."

He paused, taking a deep breath to control his temper. "You're going to need to make this right. Find out who attacked you and fix this situation. And if you mess up again, don't expect any more chances."

The gang members nodded quickly, relieved that Suga's anger was shifting from them to the problem they had to solve. They hurried out of the room, determined to rectify their mistake.

Suga watched them leave, his frustration slowly turning into a focused resolve. He knew that they needed to get this situation under control quickly, or the entire plan could fall apart.

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As the gang members left, Suga slumped into a nearby chair, his mind racing. He stared at the floor, frustrated and disappointed. The plan he had carefully crafted was now in ruins, and the thought of Jeon Jungkook marrying Y/N gnawed at him. Despite being his best friend, Suga couldn’t stand to see Y/N trapped in this situation. The misery she was being forced into was unbearable for him.

"I can’t let this marriage go through," Suga muttered to himself, his voice filled with determination. "Even though Jeon is my buddy, I can't stand by and watch him ruin her life."

He clenched his fists, his mind working through the possibilities. “I need a new plan. Something smarter, something that will not only disrupt this wedding but also give Y/N a chance to be free. She deserves more than this, and I won’t let her be used as a pawn.”

Suga’s eyes hardened with resolve. “I need to be careful, though. I can’t let Jeon or anyone else see this coming. It has to be precise, effective, and, most importantly, it has to work.”

He took a deep breath, his thoughts shifting to how he could devise a plan that would not only stop the wedding but also ensure that Y/N could escape this nightmare. Determined, he stood up, ready to put his new plan into motion.

The stakes were high, but Suga was resolute. He was going to make sure that Y/N would not be trapped in a life she didn’t choose. The new plan had to be flawless—there was no room for error.

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Jeon Jungkook sat alone in his study, the dim light from his phone casting a faint glow on his face. His eyes were fixed on the screen, re-reading the message he had just received. The number was partially obscured, making it impossible to trace, but the content of the message was clear:

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**From:** ***-***-**** 
**Message:** 
"This is all a plan made by your best buddy Min Yoongi 'Suga.' He is helping Y/N to run away."

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Jungkook’s grip on the phone tightened as he read the words again, his expression unreadable. A flicker of something dark crossed his eyes—betrayal, perhaps, or maybe just the sting of realization. He leaned back in his chair, his mind racing but his face calm, almost too calm.

There was no doubt that the message had planted a seed of suspicion. It hinted at a deeper game, one that even his closest ally might be playing against him. But instead of anger, a different emotion settled over him—a strange mix of amusement and curiosity.

He allowed a small, cold smile to form on his lips, his eyes narrowing slightly. The idea of Suga’s betrayal didn’t seem to unsettle him as much as one might expect. Instead, he seemed to welcome it, as though it added a new layer of excitement to the unfolding events.

Jungkook’s face grew firm, his mind sharpening like a blade. If Suga was truly playing a dangerous game, then Jungkook was more than ready to play along. He relished the thought of seeing how far his friend would go, and what would come next.

Without another word, he put the phone down on the table, his decision made. The game was on, and Jungkook was ready to see how the pieces would fall.

To be continued...