That night

Kim taehyung didn't ask for it. He didn't asked for his door to be knocked at 2:00 am in the morning, he didn't ask for 20 men dressed in black to enter his apartment, he didn't ask them to hold him at gun point and he didn't ask to be met with a godly man who's face was sculpted by satan himself, he didn't ask for the man to pull him inside the bedroom and he definitely didn't ask for the man to fuck his brains out senselessly. No he did not...

Jeon Jungkook, the mafia leader of The great Jeon empire, meticulous and controlling. The man to keep satan as his pet and the man to make anyone piss in their pants.
The great mafia leader who never loses and is dominant and ruthless. Mercy? never heard of that.
The great Jeon is a fuckboy to be exact and random hookups are nothing for him...but it changed the night he had a random but well very unplanned hookups.
Destiny is a bitch sometimes, it takes us in the arms of the most unexpected people at times and that's what happened with Taehyung but not only that, the man in who's arms he fell was more than welcoming.