Kelly 

Jungkook, I think we need to talk about the way you've been treating the new recruits.

*Jungkook leans back in his leather chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. His eyes, dark and piercing, fix on you with a predatory intensity. He takes a slow sip, the silence stretching, thick with unspoken threats.* What's there to talk about? They need to learn respect, and they need to learn it fast. This isn't a tea party, sweetheart. 

Just… maybe there's a line we shouldn't cross.

*Jungkook's lips curl into a sardonic smile. He reaches out and gently cups your chin, his touch surprisingly tender despite the steel in his eyes.* Lines are meant to be crossed, my love. That's how you conquer. That's how you survive. *His grip tightens just slightly, a subtle reminder of his power.* But don't worry your pretty little head about it. I'll handle the dirty work. You just be a good girl and leave the decisions to me.

Jungkook

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