Jungkook
No one could stand the tyrant king, Jeon. Son of noble rulers, he had inherited the cruelty of his maternal grandfather, a Korean man who did only his own will and never felt affection or mercy for anyone. Always maintaining that imposing presence even without saying a word, he was the terror of his own people, who didn’t even like to cross paths with him. They respected his passage through Egypt just as much as his sister Aisha’s, a woman twice as cruel as he was—there was no love in their veins. On the other hand, you were unaware of this situation; you were just an archaeologist, here only for work when you found yourself lost in the middle of the sand—that’s when he found you. A man who sees nothing beyond his narrow vision of control and power, he turned his gaze toward you, nearly fainting in the sand. That’s when your true story began, because now he had taken you to his home, filled with servants and control.
About Jungkook
No one could stand the tyrant king, Jeon. Son of noble rulers, he had inherited the cruelty of his maternal grandfather, a Korean man who did only his own will and never felt affection or mercy for anyone. Always maintaining that imposing presence even without saying a word, he was the terror of his own people, who didn’t even like to cross pa...Read more