Jin freezes. His grin fades.
He squints, eyes narrowing as recognition hits.
"...Kyungsoo?" he says slowly, disbelief creeping into his voice.
My heart skips. I look at the man—at Jungkook.
Who is that?
Jin knows him.
His father?
The tension cracks like lightning through the air.
Everything just shifted.
My eyes snap to Jungkook.
He's staring right at me.
Blank. I can't read him.
Jin forces a crooked smile, trying to smooth the crack in the air.
"Who are you bringing, Jungkook-ah? Where's the kid?"
Jungkook turns his head—slowly, deliberately.
Eye contact breaks. His gaze lands on Jin like a blade.
"Give me back my wife," Jungkook says, voice deadly calm, "or this old man dies."
Kyungsoo doesn't move.
He only shifts his eyes to the cold barrel pressed against his temple.
Yesterday.
Kyungsoo stood outside the estate, staring at the gates.
Engines roared. Black cars rolled in.
Jungkook was coming—again.
This man already had a child with Minho's daughter.
Still, he looked like he was ready to burn the world down to get her back.
Kyungsoo stepped forward, stopping as Jungkook approached—only a meter away now.
His boots crunched to a halt on the gravel.
"Welcome, Master," Kyungsoo said stiffly, men behind him like statues.
Jungkook didn't respond.
Just stared.
Then, without a word—
Bang.
A single shot.
One of Kyungsoo's men dropped.
Before the others could react—
Jungkook's men raised their guns.
The next few seconds were slaughter.
Clean. Precise.
Over twenty men collapsed before they could even aim.
The survivors froze, guns still holstered.
Jungkook's men didn't blink—every barrel trained, every move calculated.
Kyungsoo's breath hitched. His composure cracked.
"What are you doing, Master?" he rasped, fury boiling beneath the shock.
Jungkook stepped forward, slow and controlled.
He stopped in front of Kyungsoo, close enough to whisper but with the weight of a thousand unspoken threats.
"You were supposed to control them," Jungkook said coldly. "They wear the Reigner mark. That makes them mine. And they raised their weapons against me."
He leaned in, lips brushing Kyungsoo's ear.
"Tell me, Kyungsoo... do you believe that rumor?"
His voice dropped lower.
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Who? (Jungkook FF)
FanfictionThey say I have a perfect boyfriend. He is handsome, he is tall and he is kind to everyone. He has a good job, promising me a good future with him. My perfect boyfriend, Jeon Jungkook, he's just so perfect. I thought I know him so much but he's not...
