In a night everything changed for Jungkook. His life was a lie crafted by his father and then his love, Taehyung. His friends Jimin and Hoseok were liars too. The guy who he thought of as an elder brother was only by his side so that when the time comes, he could take revenge for his father's death. Jungkook had no one to turn to. It all felt like he would feel in London- ALONE AND ORPHAN.
The letter in his hands were the only thing helping him breathe. It still had a little presence of his mother. He folded the letter carefully and went back to his room to find the pendrive that Taehyung had left. After spending the whole night looking at what his father and the other corrupt ministers had done, Jungkook was conflicted but something was sure in his mind- he needed to take his own revenge now.
The next morning, he went to his father and told him how Taehyung had broken his heart and how he wanted to go back to London. His father who fell into his trap as planned, tried to use this opportunity and made Kook believe that these commoners were nothing but liars and traitors and that they shouldn't be trusted. Acting to be moved by his father's speech, Jungkook got up and walked towards the window overlooking the capital-
"You are right Appa. These fuckers don't deserve my love and sincerity. I don't give a fuck about them. Let them die."
Jaeseuk had a contended smile on his face as he heard his son. Even if Taehyung was gone, Kook was doing just as he wanted him to do.
"What do you want to do now baby?"
"I am taking the oath this weekend, right?" he turned towards Jaeseuk.
"Yes!"
"Make that tomorrow. I will be taking the oath tomorrow."
Jungkook walked further till he was looking into his father's eyes. For the first time Jaeseuk was a little scared of his son but stayed put nonetheless and stared into his son's dark eyes.
"Make sure Park and Jung have their son's ready by tomorrow. We will be taking the oaths together."
Jungkook was already by the door after he said that, but his father's confusion stopped him-
"Why them son?"
"Some people here need to know their places which is, in hell. I need them to implement the laws to do the same."
Jaeseuk looked at his son fondly and walked ahead to give him a warm hug but all Jungkook felt was chills running down his spine as his father touched him.
"Jungkook, I am proud of you son."
Jaeseuk was sure that Jungkook would be harsher than him if not less. Korea was theirs and his son will have it at his disposal however it likes it to be.
"Thanks, Appa."
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The night before
Yoongi wasn't expecting anyone at ass o'clock in the night but the constant knocks on the door weren't helping him sleep. Annoyed and confused he opened the door, holding a knife behind his back but when he saw the person, the knife slipped from his hands. Out there stood Taehyung. The boy was in such a bad shape and he was crying as he leaned by the door frame for support.
"Tae..." Yoongi couldn't even complete his sentence as Tae fell forward.
"Hyung...hyung it hurts." Tae clutched the elder's t-shirt tightly and resumed to cry hysterically.
"Come in. What happened?" Yoongi rubbed his back continuously to calm him down.
"Hyung please...please take care of Kookie."
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FanfictionTaehyung loved Jungkook. Or that's what Jungkook was made to believe. His father was a saint who helped people. Or that's what Jungkook was made to believe. He was alone in the world. Or that's what Taehyung wanted Jungkook to believe. Maybe Jungkoo...