Phantom

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Jungkook burst into Park's Enterprise, ignoring the securities' attempts to grab him. His secretary struggled to keep up as they both stormed into Yoongi's office.

Yoongi, wearing glasses and with his sleeves folded to his elbows, typed away on his laptop, seemingly unfazed by the sudden intrusion. Jungkook shouted the moment he entered, his face red with rage.

"How dare you, Min Yoongi! What is your fucking problem? Why can't you let us live in peace?"

Yoongi slowly raised his head, his expression boring, almost amused. "Us? Come on, Jeon. I haven't even done anything to you... yet." He paused, his eyes glinting with a sinister light. "But if you keep interfering in my business, then I have to trouble you too."

Jungkook's eyes widened, and he took a step closer to Yoongi, his fists clenched. "You're threatening me?"

Yoongi shrugged, his smile growing wider. "Just stating facts, Jeon. You're so predictable."

Jungkook's face twisted in anger, but before he could lunge at Yoongi, the latter spoke again.

"Actually, it's not me who's a peril for Kim Taehyung. It was you."

Jungkook's expression faltered, confusion etched on his face. "What are you talking about?"

Yoongi leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "You were the one who forced him to sleep with that girl. You were the one who made that scene look like a molestation. I just took their pictures. Nothing else."

Jungkook's eyes narrowed, his mind racing. How did Yoongi know? He felt a chill run down his spine as Yoongi's words hung in the air, accusatory and menacing.

"You're trying to shift the blame," Jungkook growled, but his voice lacked conviction.

Yoongi chuckled, a cold, mirthless sound. "I'm just stating the truth, Jeon. You're so quick to defend Taehyung, but have you ever stopped to think about your own actions?"

Jungkook's face darkened, his anger resurfacing. "You're just trying to distract me. It won't work."

Yoongi shrugged again, his expression unchanging. "We'll see about that. You see, Jungkook, I have evidence. And with this evidence, I can destroy Taehyung's reputation, his career... everything. And you know why? Because you gave me the ammunition."

Jungkook's eyes flashed with fury, but Yoongi continued, his voice relentless.

"So, here's the deal. Back off, Jeon Jungkook. Let me handle Taehyung. Or face the consequences."

The air was thick with tension as the two men locked eyes, their emotions simmering just below the surface. Jungkook's face twisted in a snarl, but Yoongi just smiled, his eyes glinting with triumph.

Jungkook thought for a moment, weighing his options. He knew that if he acted impulsively, he'd only end up hurting Taehyung more. So, he took a step back, his eyes never leaving Yoongi's face.

"Good decision, little boy," Yoongi said, a hint of amusement in his voice. "I was worried you'd do something reckless."

Jungkook's gaze narrowed. "You're messing with the wrong person, Min Yoongi. I know Taehyung felt weak from your words, but he's not actually like that."

Yoongi raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh? Do tell."

Jungkook's smile was cold and calculated. "He's not just a mere actor or a weak person. He's a heartless monster who can destroy you in seconds. And I don't think you're anything compared to him."

Yoongi's expression changed, a flicker of uncertainty crossing his face. Jungkook noticed it and smirked.

"Just wait till he gets his strength back, and you'll burn in his flames," Jungkook warned, his voice dripping with confidence.

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