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• Jungkook's POV •

I could remember the first time I saw her. 

We were both eight. 

She had lived in another part of the city before, they lost their house in an accident caused by fire.

I was the boy next door and we played a lot together. Our families became friends right away, visiting each other in almost every weekend.

I was happy when we had managed to go to the same schools and even to the same classes. 

I had never really trusted people, she taught me to have a little faith.

That was until my mom became sick.

I was only 16, and I found myself in the huge capital city, along with my brother, who had just reached the adulthood. 

We weren't rich at all- after selling our home, getting some money of our relatives, we tried to finance the health care. It was harder as we had thought.

I was minor and I was also a popular kid in my new school. I found friends who knew people who would help me. That's how I became a drug dealer. 

No one suspected the kid in baggy clothes and a beanie. 

I had to tell Hoseok who wasn't fond of the idea of me being a dealer but he agreed to help me. 

We joined a gang. Along with my high school friends Jimin and Taehyung, we earned more and more money. 

My boss, who was my father, never had named me as his successor; which meant if something happened with him, I would be the new leader. 

Also, I became a successful dealer. I had my methods.

One day, all my dreams of my mother being cured had crashed down when we found her dead. 

Next to her weak, pale dead body we found a note. 

Silver Crow. 

They were one of our biggest rivals, among many others.

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