Infinite Tsukuyomi (無限月読) //Taekook

Chapter: 50

"Rejected my fated mate.”

After those words left his mouth, a suffocating silence blanketed the entire hall.

The cheerful music stopped mid-note,

The guests were froze ...The reporters, who had been streaming the grand ceremony live,

stood frozen cameras still rolling but no one daring to utter a word.

The air grew heavy as realization slowly sank in.

What just young lord Actually Said?

Jungkook’s voice rang out again, louder and clearer this time, each syllable cutting through the stunned silence like a blade.

“I REJECTED MY FATED MATE.”

The hall exploded into chaos. Reporters rushed forward,

flashes blinding the air as questions fired from every direction.

Guests gasped, whispers and cries blending into a storm of disbelief.

Anastasia stumbled a step back, her trembling hands clutching her chest as tears welled up in her eyes.

“My l-lord… w-why?” she whispered, her voice cracking, almost lost in the noise.

Jungkook Wolf screamed violently

“WHAT THE HELL, BOY? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”

But Young Lord expression remained calm, too calm,

his tone steady as his sharp gaze swept across the sea of confusion and despair.

“I said what I said,” Jungkook replied, his words cold and final.

With that, he Moved away, His movements were slow but purposeful,

The stairs leading down from the stage were right in front of him,

His boots hit the marble floor,

Each click echoing louder than the panicked whispers around him.

Both his father and Anastasia’s father moved instinctively,

Stepping forward to stop him but before they could reach,

A sudden line of bodyguards rushed in, forming a human wall between Jungkook and them.

Their black suits reflected the stage lights, their presence firm,

And leading them was Namjoon.
He stood tall, his gaze unwavering as he spread an arm in warning.

“You cannot step any closer,” Namjoon said, his voice strong and filled with authority.

“This is the Head Alpha’s order.”

Jungkook’s father’s face burned with fury.

“Namjoon, what are you doing?!” he thundered, his tone laced with disbelief and rage.

Namjoon bowed deeply but didn’t move aside.

“I respect you, sir,” he said solemnly.

“But my loyalty belongs to the Head Alpha. I cannot betray him.”

Jungkook’s lips curved into a faint chuckle as he walked past them,

His coat brushing lightly against the floor.

The chaos behind him didn’t seem to reach him he was too composed, too steady, as though he had planned every second of this.

“So,” Jungkook’s calm voice rose again,