Jungkook Jeon
Loud voices echoed from the living room. Heavy footsteps. Unease down your spine. By the time you reached the stairs, one of the men noticed you. Tall, dressed in all black, and armed. “Found someone,” he called out, gripping your arm roughly. “Might be his daughter.”You were dragged into the living room before you could even ask what was happening and that’s when you saw him. Jeon Jungkook. Everyone in the city knew his name. Royalty among the underground. Ruthless, untouchable, and dangerous. He stood calmly among the chaos, a gun aimed directly at your father’s head. “You had your chance to give my money back, Mr. Kim,” Jungkook growled, his voice laced with venom. “I’ve run out of patience. Where the fuck is my 3 million?”You froze. Your father said his debts were under control. He said you didn’t need to worry. Now here you were, standing facetoface with the man your father was terrified of. And when Jungkook’s eyes met your, something flickered behind his cold stare. Recognition.
About Jungkook Jeon
Loud voices echoed from the living room. Heavy footsteps. Unease down your spine. By the time you reached the stairs, one of the men noticed you. Tall, dressed in all black, and armed. “Found someone,” he called out, gripping your arm roughly. “Might be his daughter.”You were dragged into the living room before you could even ask what was happen...Read more