Jungkook's gaze was unreadable, his presence commanding, but V saw the flicker of recognition in his dark eyes. He knew.But before V could process what this meant, before he could even utter a word, Jungkook moved with the cold precision of a man bo...
Mr. Jeon's hand trembled as he gripped the phone, the words from his underling at Kim's mansion echoing in his mind. Rage boiled within him, and in a sudden outburst, he hurled the glass on his desk to the floor, where it shattered into a thousand pieces.
"This rivalry...," he muttered through clenched teeth, "...it's been nearly three decades, and now this?"
His eyes darted to the family portrait hanging on the wall a haunting reminder of the past. His fingers raked through his hair in frustration. How could his son betray the very foundation of their legacy? Jeon's gaze darkened. This couldn't continue. He needed answers, and he needed them fast. With a determined resolve, he grabbed the phone once more and dialed a number he had hoped never to use again. The voice on the other end answered after a few rings,
"What do you want?" "I need you to find someone,"
Mr. Jeon replied, his voice cold as ice.
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A chilling scream pierced the stillness of the night. Park Bogum's voice was hoarse from hours of torment, yet the agony didn't seem to end.
Suspended upside down, his face was a mess of blood and bruises, the result of relentless blows. The mysterious man standing in the shadows took a long drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing in the darkness. He stepped closer, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic satisfaction.
"How about now, dear?" he asked mockingly. "Are you ready to spill the secret?"
Bogum's breath came in ragged gasps. His body was failing him, but his will was still intact. He knew the truth would be his death sentence, but the pain was unbearable.
"I'll... I'll tell you,"
Bogum finally gasped out, his voice barely above a whisper. The man's lips curled into a smirk.
"Finally, huh? Tell me, what are those two bastards cooking up?"
Bogum's vision blurred as he struggled to speak.
"Jeon Jungkook... he... he did a paternity test... on both of them."
"Why?"
"Jungkook... he had doubts about the pheromones. He couldn't feel the bond with his own family, not like he should have,"
"And where does that Omega bitch fit into this?"
the man pressed, his patience wearing thin.Bogum coughed, blood dripping from his mouth.
"During my investigation... I found out... that Jeon and Kim's children... were switched at birth. The paternity test... confirmed it."
The man's fist collided with Bogum's face, sending a fresh wave of pain through his body. Laughter erupted from the man as he realized the implications.
"So, their fucking pregnancy is fake,"
Bogum, could only nod in confirmation.
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Kim mansion
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Back at Kim's mansion, the tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. Taehyung stood frozen, his heart racing as he faced Jimin for the first time in years. The air between them was electric, a mix of unresolved emotions and unspoken words. From the hallway, Jungkook watched the scene unfold, his gaze sharp and calculating. Suddenly, the crack of a gunshot shattered the silence, and all three men's eyes widened in shock. The danger had arrived sooner than they expected. someone was coming for them, and they were running out of time.
Jungkook was the first to react, rushing forward and grabbing Taehyung by the arm.
"We need to move, now!" he hissed,
pulling out his gun and checking the chamber. He tossed another gun to Taehyung, who caught it with practiced ease, loading it swiftly. Jimin followed suit, his expression grim as he readied his weapon.
The sound of footsteps echoed through the mansion as a group of armed men burst into the room. Without hesitation, Jungkook fired the first shot, taking down one of the intruders. The room erupted into chaos as gunfire filled the air, bullets flying in every direction.
