"You fucking kissed me in front of everyone!" Jungkook snapped, his eyes flashing with anger.
"Yes, and?" she shot back.
"The picture of you forcing your kiss upon me is all over the fucking internet! This has been a fucking scandal for fuck's sake...
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-Chapter Thirty Four- You aren't even half as good as she was.
Kenzie stepped out of the car, blinking as her eyes adjusted to the bright, colorful neon lights flashing around her.
The roar of car engines mixed with the booming beats of energetic music. She saw rows and rows of shiny, modified cars in bright colors.
Girls cheered and danced excitedly while groups of boys showed off their drifting skills in the open space, making their cars slide and spin with loud screeches.
Jungkook leaned casually against a car, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched his wife. "Welcome to my world, Jeon Kenzie," he said coolly.
Kenzie's eyes widened as she took in the surroundings. "What's this place?" she asked, even though she had a feeling this was where Jungkook often caught the paparazzi's attention.
"This is where I come when I'm angry. Drifting and racing helps me let out my frustration."
She recalled Jungkook being the subject of most headlines in these types of illegal car meets, and now she saw it in real life as well.
He stepped closer to her, his voice low and tempting. "Since you're angry with me, maybe I can teach you how to drift. You can take your anger out too."
"I know you're probably scared of my world, but this is where I get my thrill," he whispered.
Kenzie's eyes lit up with interest as she watched the crowd and the cars. She raised an eyebrow. "So, no girls actually drift?"
Jungkook grinned and shrugged. "Some do, but not as much as the boys. We love the rapture of those wild drifts."
"Cool..."
He pointed to the line of sports cars parked nearby. "Choose any you like, and we'll hit the road!"
Kenzie tilted her head, taking in the endless line of modified cars. "Which one is yours?"
"All of them!" Jungkook flashed a proud grin.
Kenzie's eyes darted across the row of shiny cars. She slowly sauntered past them, running her fingers along their smooth surfaces. Her gaze finally landed on a sleek matte black Nissan GT-R. It looked fierce and powerful with its sharp, bold lines.
"This one," she said confidently, pointing at the car.
Jungkook chuckled, but his pride was a bit mixed with a hint of doubt. "Drifting with that car is no joke. It's not for the weak-willed."
