Author's pov:
"Who do you think you are?" Jungkook asked Jin angryily.
"Who do you think you are?! You believe just because you're ass rich, you have the right to be rude with people like us?" Jin shouted back at the CEO.
Jungkook glared at him for a while, surprised by the boldness of the soft looking man before him.
"I don't have that much time to waste it here with you. Also, Yoongi, I think you should recheck your friendship list cause some of them actually suck." He remarked finally while his stare was still aimed piercingly at Jin.
"Good thing we have something in common! I don't wanna waste my time here with you, either. Yoongi, thank you for the day. I think it's better I leave now." Jin uttered while storming out for the exit.
"Wait, Jin! Let me drive you home at least." Yoongi shouted to Jin while following the lad, totally forgeting about Jungkook's presence.
"No, you need to do whatever he wants you to do now. And here, I was a second away to forget. Your money. I take this $10. I need it for taking a cab. Sorry, I brought no money with myself." Jin spoke shyly while putting the rest of the cash in Yoongi's hand.
"I don't need it. you can have it, Jin." Yoongi whispered, trying to return the money to the other.
"No. Thanks, Yoongi. See you some other time. You can give it to me then, but for now, just bye." Jin let out rushingly while running from there, preventing Yoongi from doing or saying anything further.
"You really paid for that whore?!" Jungkook's voice startled him to extreme.
"When did he even get here?" Yoongi thought, shocked by Jungkook's fast presence behind his head.
"Sir, I-I just..." Literally, Yoongi stuttered for words.
"The moment he gave you back your money, I realized what he's doing for a living. Don't want to see that bitch around me or in my house anymore, got it? Now get back to work." Jungkook ordered sternly, leaving Yoongi there alone.
"Yes, sir." He mumbled defeatedly. The poor creature felt overly heavy inside. On the way to Jackson's, he tried to call Jin so many times, but the boy wouldn't pick them up. Yoongi loved Jungkook with all his heart, but his sir sometimes could be nothing but arrogant and rude towards other people. He wished he had the power to change that behavior.
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Jungkook's pov:
I finally ended my last meeting at 11pm. It got unnecessarily too long. That was why I announced everyone that we would continue the rest of the discussion the next day. I was now heading for home.
When I reached my house, the first thing I decided to do was to drink some wine. I went towards the coffe table in the center of the living room that had the crystal jugs for my alcoholic drinks.
There was also something else on that table. A dark blue box that contained a very important jewel; a necklace that my real mother gifted me at my 9th birthday. It was also happened to be her last present. Although it was kind of girlish, I loved it even back then.
I put it there because even though it was painful, I wanted to be reminded of my mom anywhere and with every turn of my face.
"Welcome back, Jungkookie. How was work today?" My brother Jimin let out, startling me.
"I wish you would learn the art of knocking, Jimin. You'll for sure give me a heart attack one day." I spoke while picking a glass for my wine. Yet, when I was about to fill the glass with the expensive liquid, my eyes caught the sight of the empty space. My mom's necklace wasn't in its usual place.
"How's this shirt, Jungkook? I bought it today when I was out with Hoseokie." Jimin asked, pointing to the shirt he was wearing.
"It's not here! It's not here, Jimin." I roared, making my brother stare at me in state of shock.
"What's not there, Jungkook?! What are you saying?!" He asked me in an anxious manner.
"Mom's necklace. Tell the guards to search the whole house. I want it here right now, Jimin!" I ordered him as if he was one of the servants.
Some time passing and I was tapping my fingers on the table nervously while waiting for the necklace to be found. Taeyoung and Jimin were sitting on the couch in the living room. They would talk to each other and even sometimes to me, but I wasn't able to register anything in that moment.
"Sir, we couldn't find anything." One of my man told me without daring to look into my eyes.
"Did you check the security cameras? They must've recorded something if it actually happened." I blurted out hastily after what they told me.
"There's no recording, sir." He answered as quietly as he could.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN THERE'S NO FUCKING RECORDING?" I yelled at him at top of my lungs.
"Please, calm down, Jungkook. We'll find it." Taeyoung said while rubbing my arm.
"How can I calm down when he says shits like this, Taeyoung? Why is there no fucking video?" I asked him more calmly than the previous time.
"It seems like Yoongi asked for it to be that way, sir." He replied, but flinched when he saw my outburst.
"Why would Yoongi do such a..." Still before I could finish my own words, I heard Taeyoung mumbling something.
"Do you know something, Taeyoung?" I asked turning towards her direction.
"No. Nothing, Jungkook, to-"
"But I heard you now saying something. Please, tell me, Taeyoung. Do you know something?" I asked her pleadingly.
"I said maybe Yoongi did that because he brought someone with himself today, a young good-looking man." Taeyoung finally said after thinking for a while if she should say it or not.
"So, that bitch was here, ha? CALL FOR YOONGI RIGHT NOW." I screamed at top of my lungs once again, making everyone in the room scared as hell.
As fast as they could, they fetched the called man. A sleepy Yoongi appeared in front of me after about five minutes.
"Sir, you asked to see me. How can I be a service to you?" He uttered in his raspy voice.
"I told you not to bring that whore to my house..." I yelled at him, but he interrupted me hastily.
"Sir, I swear to god, I did it before you told me not to do it. I didn't mean to break your rules or anything."
"I don't care when you did it. Take me to his fucking home, RIGHT NOW." I shouted for the hundredth time in that night.
"Sir, please tell me what's wrong? It's already midnight. Why you-"
"That bitch has stolen my mom's necklace here. I can't find it anywhere, and he was the only person who entered my mansion besides anyone I fucking know in here." I informed him, knowing what he was going to ask.
"I'm sure it's a misunderstanding. Jin wouldn't do that." Yoongi let out defending the theif whore.
"I'm sure he knew about what you did to the fucking cameras, and that was the best shot for him. Don't waste my time, Yoongi. Take me there right now!" I said, not letting Yoongi continue anymore as I was filled with fury.
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Do you think Jin would do something like that?
What's your opinion of Jungkook's character? And how was the chapter? (I really can't stop asking this 😂)
