Namjoon's eyebrows clashed with each other while his feet turned towards Jungkook, facing him, "Robert...." Namjoon murmured.

"Alex's elder son." Jungkook completed it. Approached by these words Namjoon raised his eyebrow after becoming aware of the new information Jungkook had casted around.

"How do you know?" Namjoon asked.

THE NIGHT BEFORE | JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V.

Throwing jabs in Lucifer's direction, I took out all my rage on him, "How dare he kill Mr. Lee? M*therf*cker!"

All the emotions were building inside me while only one face picturised in front of my eyes, Y/N. Her smiling as her lips rolled up twinkling her milky teeth with her pretty smiling eyes which soon turned into grief when I remembered her weeping at Mr. Lee's funeral, her gushing tears with her ruddy orbs.

Lucifer lost his consciousness as I let go of his collar, his body fell on the floor. Wiping off the sweat off my chin with the back of my hand, I dragged his unconscious physique to the couch by clutching onto his collar before crouching down beside him.

Taking out the camera I fixed it on his collar before sitting on the couch, waiting for him to gain his senses back.

I intentionally let go of Lucifer while I chased him with my car when he ran to Alex's manor. I halted my car a few meters away watching him stumble inside the manor.

Taking out my phone I watched everything that was going inside. That's when I got a glimpse of the male, the way Alex was treating him like his son. I steered back to the mansion when the male shot Lucifer.

And Today after, I searched for Alex's family and found out about his elder son, Robert but couldn't cast around any picture and then my head clicked, the lad was Robert who shot Lucifer.

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Jungkook looked at him, "Yesterday! I kept a secret camera in Lucifer's clothes as he went inside Alex's mansion. I discerned a visage, Alex addressed him as Robert."

"Are you sure he is Alex's son?" Namjoon inquired. "I casted around for Alex's family and acknowledged Robert as his elder son but couldn't find any picture of him. Alex was treating the male like his own son. I am damn sure he is Robert." Jungkook declared as the sun drowned in the sea, the eeyorish took over the sky as the two blokes stood under the dingy atmosphere.

"Are all the devising done for tomorrow?" Jungkook asked as Namjoon answered, "Almost. Invitations have been sent to all the businessmen."

They both stood in the silence as the moon showed his appearance by gracing its gleam onto them while the sea water gleamed with waves wagging to and forth from the shore of the sea making roaring sounds.

"Let's go." Jungkook said as they both sauntered back towards their cars before steering back to the manor.

"Jeon Jungkook, the biggest shareholder of Lee's corporation, has got married. The revelation of his spouse will be done at tomorrow's reception." The news reporter read out the highlights on the television as Robert heard each and every word clearly.

Being seated on the high stool next to the bar counter, the bartender poured him a drink in his glass, "He got married to Y/N." Robert clicked his tongue.

"He forgot to invite us to the reception." Alex said sarcastically, sitting next to Robert sipping onto his drink.

"Don't worry dad, we will surely congratulate them." Robert declared before lighting his cigarette and inhaling the weed, blowing out the smoke in the air while Alex smirked.

Robert confirmed but yet declared his thoughts, "Y/n is really esteemed by Jungkook, right? He cherishes her way more than someone would."

Alex made eye contact with Robert as one side of his lips curved upwards as a smirk. He knew what Robert was thinking about and what he was about to do.

The inky pitch black conquered the sky on the way to the manor as Jungkook steered his car inside the mansion followed by Namjoon. He pulled over the brakes in front of the Porte Cochere as he jumped off his car while Namjoon did the same before following Jungkook inside, sauntering alongside him.

As stepped inside the lounge, Jungkook heard some noises, "You pulled that girl on your lap and kissed her. It was a totally fancy scenario in the atmosphere and did you see the face of her boyfriend when you pulled her on your lap and the way she moaned." The hoarse voice explained as if he was still imagining the scenario in his head.

Jungkook encountered Jimin and Taehyung standing in the middle of the lounge discussing their hotspot's moments.

"Are you both done with your niterie's discussion?" Jungkook said, abruptly halting his steps in both of them as they both sealed their lips when they took a glance at Jungkook who wasn't in any mood to listen to their irrelevant talks.

Waiting for a few seconds or so Taehyung's voice broke the silent atmosphere, "We have tightened the security and everything is ready for tomorrow."

Jungkook hummed in response as Jimin said, "We will be back tomorrow. See you." Jungkook gave them a little nod before both of them disappeared, retreating themselves outside the manor after giving a Pacific nod in Namjoon's direction.

Mrs. Lucy made her way down from downstairs, earning Jungkook's attention as she made her way to him. Without Jungkook questioning her, she herself disclosed about your whereabouts, "Mrs. Jeon is okay now. She is in her room."

Jungkook gulped down a lump formed in his throat as he nodded as he gazed up the stairs, wanting to take a glimpse of you. "I will set the dine." Mrs. Lucy said but Jungkook interrupted, "No, I don't have an appetite. Take the food in Y/n's room."

Mrs. Lucy looked at Namjoon who gestured her to go as she bowed and went. "Do you wanna have a drink?" Namjoon asked as Jungkook sucked in his teeth before murmuring, "Hmm."

They both progressed their steps towards the bar counter located on the right side of the lounge. Making themselves comfortable on their seats the bartender served them their respective drinks. Sipping onto their drink while being seated beside each other on high stools. Jungkook placed the glass on the counter.

Namjoon called, "Jungkook?" Jungkook looked at him with questioning orbs. "Why don't you tell Mrs. Jeon the truth?" Namjoon let it out as Jungkook sighed, "She won't believe me." Jungkook sipped the liquor.

"At Least try." Namjoon encouraged him but Jungkook said, "What if I told her the truth? She hates me and the reason she hates me is me being a mafia is enough." Jungkook quaffed down the whole drink in a go, remembering when he wanted to tell you the truth but you didn't want to listen to him.

Ordering for another drink, the bartender prepared another glass of liquor for him as Namjoon watched him swilling down the spirits one after another, consecutively.

"That's enough, Jungkook." Namjoon declared as he watched Jungkook's groggy eyes while his cheeks turned salmon-pink due to the consumption of drink. Jungkook placed the glass on the counter, scrunching his nose on the bitter and sour taste.

"Let's get you in your room." Namjoon said but Jungkook shook his head, "No, I will go myself." Jungkook departed himself from the stool as he sauntered towards the stairs while Namjoon followed him till the stairs as Jungkook walked up the stairs by himself.

Jungkook was not so level-headed but still he managed to step his feet onto the landing. Gazing at the door of his room and then the door of your room, he decided to take a glimpse of you. Walking leisurely he knocked on the door of your room.

Being deposited on the land of the Oriel window you gazed at the moon from the pane of the window as your eyes enlightened with the gleam of the moon but the grief and agony in your eyes were saying otherwise.

"I don't know what my destiny wants but it is something which will always walk opposite to my will and I will fight back." You thought to yourself but your trance was broken as you heard a few knocks on your door.

Your head perked up in the direction as you watched the tray placed on the table thinking Mrs. Lucy already served you food then who is it now. You stepped down from the land of the window as you sauntered towards the door to open it.

Twirling around the knob you opened the door only to discern Jungkook. You gazed in his hazy eyes while he locked his eyes with your ruddy ones. He was gazing at you with pure adoration but somewhere there was guilt in his eyes that he had to force you in all this but still it was for your betterment.

You scrutinized his eyes as well as his visage which made you question him as you stammered, "Did... did you drink?" He leisurely blinked his eyes as his eyes traveled on the tray which you haven't touched yet as the food would have been turned cold till now.

"Why haven't you eaten yet?" He looked back at you. You looked behind him while saying, "None of your business!"

You stepped back as you were about to close the door but he placed his palm on the wooden door, not allowing you to do so as in a jiff you were slammed on the wall holding the door while your back hit the wall as Jungkook's hand held your upper arm and the other one was behind your head's back.

You breathed stiffly while your eyes were clenched shut. Jungkook gazed at your trepidation visage as your muscles tensed under his touch. His face turned to unease watching you like this making his eyebrows

crinkled on his forehead while your heart beat was hammering against your chest.

You opened your eyes not sensing any movement, meeting his gaze as his eyebrows retreated themselves back on their positions but he again tensed up, "Don't you dare shut the door on my face."

You stared back in his eyes with agitation, "You want me to hate, right? Then hate me. Hate me from the core of your heart and you will definitely regret it." He infuriatingly declared as the smell of the liquor reached your nostrils but you stayed still gazing into his orbs as he did the same, "You want to hate me? Then do. Do!" He swung a punch on the wall beside your visage as you clenched shut your eyes again while a whimper left your mouth.

Jungkook cursed under his breath as he scrutinized your trembling figure under him, not wanting to make you more frightened he strode out of the room. You slipped down on the floor gliding your back on the wall as you sniveled, persuading your knees near your chest.

Jungkook slammed the door of his room shut as he threw his suit jacket on the floor before walking towards his walking closet before intersperse all the things off the vanity while he blootered the Ottoman on the floor.

His movements halted, he orbs gazed at the silver metal bracelet deposited on the floor with other broken things. He took a few steps to reach it as he crouched down before picking up the already erratic bracelet. He propped his back on the nearby wall while gazing at the bracelet in his hand, resting his lower arm on his thigh.

His eyes were watery while gazing at the bracelet, his words were recurring in his mind, "Hate me from the core of your heart and you will definitely regret it."