31 parts Ongoing He was a ghost in silk.
No one had ever seen Jeon Jungkook and lived to talk about it - not clearly. There were rumors, sure. A tattoo on his hand. A lip ring that glinted under the club lights just before a man vanished. Some said he spoke softly like a lover. Others claimed his voice was the last thing you'd hear before a bullet kissed your skull.
But no one really knew him.
Jeon Jungkook didn't leave fingerprints. He left fear.
He built an empire on shadows. Guns, drugs, blood money - it all flowed through Seoul's veins like a poisoned stream, and at the center of it was a name.
A king with no face.