ㆁㅤCHAPTER 12ㅤㆁ
!ㅤWARNINGㅤ!
BEFORE YOU PROCEED, KNOW THAT THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WILL BE HAVING VIOLENCE AHEAD WITH FORCED DRUG INJECTION. THUS, SKIP READING IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO SUCH THINGS. BECAUSE LATER IF YOU GET TRIGGERED OR SUCH, I WOULD NOT BE THE ONE TO BE BLAMED.
Jungkook, better known as Jeongguk, went near Wonwoo, “Ayo, baby bro? Was I too late?” and forwarded his hand for the younger one to get up from the ground.
Wonwoo got up, fixed his hair, and pouted dramatically, “Yeah, just a little late. They seemed to pluck off some of my precious hair.”
The Jeon brothers’ banter was interrupted, “Jeon Jeongguk?! What do you mean?!” Seungmin was in disbelief, he denied believing it, “No, no, no. He is Kim Jungkook. My Kookie Hyung. He can't be a Jeon. And definitely not Jeon Jeongguk.” The male was having a hard time believing the truth in front of him.
Wonwoo boredly looked at him as he rubbed his temple with his index finger and thumb, “Hyungie, will you give him the reality check or shall I do it?” The brunette asked his brother who was just a few steps away from them.
“Nah, Wonu-ah. Let his cousin do the honors. So, Minhan-ssi, speak up!” Jeongguk fakely smiled and looked at Minhan who was burning with anger.
“YOU BASTARD! HOW DID YOU MAKE IT ALIVE, HUH?! AND HOW DARE YOU BETRAY MY FAMILY?!” Minhan growled as he launched at Jeongguk. However, Wonwoo was quick to put his leg ahead making Minhan trip over and fall at Jeongguk’s feet.
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