FATE (JIHOPEKOOK.) ✔️

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Three(3) weeks later...

"Congratulations Jungkook."

"Thank you Seon." Jungkook thanked her as he opened his new company's doors for the first time. Walking inside, he looked around the place, he only saw it in pictures before so it was his first time coming inside after he bought it. It was empty and huge.

"Have you ordered everything that is needed? Computers, chairs, and all that stuff?" Jungkook asked his decor organizer.

"Yes Mr Jeon, everything will come in by tomorrow." She said.

"Good, I want everything finished by the end Of this week." Jungkook said and walked to the elevator, pressing the second floor and waited. The company has 30 floors in total, he wants to check every floor, and maybe suggest somethings he wants to add to his decor organizer.

An hour later, Jungkook was finally at the top floor A.K.A his office.

"Ms Seon?" Jungkook called.

"Yes Mr Jeon?"

"I will personally buy this room's items and stuff that is needed, I want to have my personal reference. You just need to put them in place." He told her as he walked around the huge empty room, thinking about what kind of things that would suit the place.

"Yes sir."

"I will leave the rest to you then. This room's stuff will get here by tomorrow evening."

"Okay sir, I will try my best to satisfy your taste when you come back after it's finished." Seon said.

"I hope you do. See you in a week then." With that, Jungkook existed and took the elevator to the first floor.

Now he needed to finally tell his father about his current situation, he didn't care if he accepts it or not.
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"Is my father here?" Jungkook asked the front desk Lady as soon as he stepped in his now former company.

"Yes Mr Jeon is in his office."

"Thank you."

Jungkook made his way to his father's office and knocked on the door, pushing it open when he received no answer.

"F-father...?" Jungkook stuttered, his eyes almost popping out of their socket as he stared at his father and Ji-hye, making out on the table.

What the actual fuck.?!

Mr Jeon hurriedly pushed Ji-hye onto the floor and got off the table, tying his tie back on.

"J-jungkook? It's not what you think it is."

Jungkook scoffed in disgust and sighed, "I don't care what the fuck you do with her, I just came here to tell you that I'm resigning."

"What do you mean you are resigning? This is going to be your company after you marry ji-hye."

Jungkook laughed loudly, tearing up as he clutched his stomach, "I didn't know you were a comedian, you know how fucking idiot you sound right now? I already told you I'm not marrying that whore who was just making out with my fucking dick head father. And I have two loving boyfriends that I wholeheartedly love and want to marry." Jungkook said seriously, his laughter dying down.

"Boyfriends? You are a fucking fag!?" Ji-hye yelled, stomping her way to jungkook, "Can't you see how much better i am-"

"Shut the fuck up whore, you absolute disgusting piece of shit. Yes I have not only one! But two fucking boyfriends. Get the fuck out of my face bitch!" Jungkook angrily said, pushing her out of the way and walked closer to his father who was frozen on his spot.