☆Still Jungkook's POV☆

My driver pulled up the car into my family mansion's driveway. An old looking ancient Chinese styled architecture, this place had. Theme maroon and black with a huge beautiful pond in the front, that had a bricked bridge to cross to reach the mansion's actual door.

All of my family lives here, my four uncles, their wives, their sons aka my cousins and my parents too. I actually hated everyone except my parents, of course, these are just snakes, curiously waiting for Grandpa Woo to die so that they can have their share for the company. Even though, nobody actually works for it. I did. My dad did and only two of my uncles.

I managed to get my own place because I'm the pride of my grandpa, otherwise, it's a family rule to not have any personal home. You can purchase one but you can't live there. So, all of these animals stuffed in this place made me suffocated.

I luckily escaped.

There are so many reasons for my aunts and cousins to be jealous of me but they should also go through the life I lead till now.

My family is based on old customs and traditions. Have so many rules. Everyday, every men of the family reserve time from their schedule on the lunch time and comes to the family mansion, only to have lunch with grandpa and greet him the day. Like what the fuck...

I looked straight towards one of my cousins who rolled away his eyes when we all were sitting down to eat the lunch on the... floor with wooden tables ahead of us filled with all sort of dishes, I actually don't like. Typical korean food in small bowls with fancy chopsticks.

We all stood up to bow as my grandfather Jeon Woo invaded the hall. I don't know what you would be thinking of him so far, probably an old tilted back boned man with white beard and hair, holding a stick, dressed in hanbok.

Well, there my grandpa stepped in, he was older, firm and tall, had grey parted hair, no facial hair, dressed in a black suit with a straight face. He was 65 years old but not your typical old man by looks, by his nature he is from the times of Japanese invasions. I'm just predicting...

There came my dad, he is 47 years old, dressed like my grandpa and my other uncles. A cute set of jerks including my dad. Calling them grandpa's servants would work too.

Grandpa guestured his hand with a smile and nod, indicating that we should start eating.

How is Jae-Hwa?" I heard Grandpa's voice. A question for me, I guess. He only talks to me during family lunch.

"She is all good as always" My mom replied instead who was sitting next to me in a white qipao printed long dress, she had brown hair like mine twisted in a bun.

"Don't you know how to speak, Jungkook?" Grandpa asked and I felt everyone staring at me.

"I haven't forgotten it yet, Grandpa" I replied with a fake smile. "Jae-Hwa is healthy and happy" I added and he just nodded once.

"Sit straight" I heard my aunt whispering to her son. My an year younger cousin who rolled his eyes while loosening his collar buttons.

"Ji-hyun, You can take off your shirt and roam around, we won't mind" Grandpa Woo commented while eating his food and I chuckled into the water I was drinking, making my mother to hit my knee.

"Jungkook?" She uttered with gritted teeth in a hush voice.

I turned my chuckle into a low cough as I apologized and felt my cousin burning holes in my soul with his eyes.

Finally the torture ended. I stepped out of the lunch hall and started wearing my shoes while bending down, because no shoes are allowed in the lunch hall. It's disrespectful to do so. Disrespectful enough to be kicked out of the mansion permanently.

"Jungkook" I heard my grandfather's voice and stumblingly stood straight with my shoe in my one hand. I quickly dropped the shoe and bowed to find him standing infront of me.

"How's everything going in Luna?"

"P-Perfect. We are ahead of the schedules and..."

"How's everything at home?" He cut me off.

"Great. Mi-Sun was actually missing you this morning" I told him. She sort of was. But old man, you will die once you will see what she wears out.

"Hmmm... I don't actually believe that women are lesser but I'm hoping to see a grandson from your side" He mentioned.

"Sure, Grandpa Woo" I bowed again with a gulp.

"You know, my father had two sons. I have four sons, all of your uncles have sons but you have a daughter who is the moon of my soul and the princess of Jeon family but so far men were running the family business, we never tested a woman before. I trust Jae-Hwa and your upbringing but still, probably she would need a brother to help her at certain places"

"Of course, it can be possible" I blurted out.

"Hmmm... fix your shoes" He ordered and I nodded while doing so and he just watched me which made me nervous as I rushingly wore my shoe. And I was done. In the speed of light.

"I'm hoping to see a healthy great grandson in coming nine months, Jungkook" He noted while patting my shoulder and I nodded with a slight bow as he turned to leave.

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"I seriously don't know from where to get a fucking son" I stated to Suga Hyung who was just laughing before he drank from the bottle of beer.

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!" All of Taehyung's friends were shouting on the table behind ours as we both were sitting on the barstools with Suga Hyung's eyes wandering wherever that bartender with blonde hair was going.

"Give birth to one" Suga Hyung shrugged.

"Wow... I never thought about it" I rolled my eyes sarcastically. "Mi-Sun, won't ever agree on such a thing and why I should do it? For that kid to suffer like Jae-Hwa? That woman doesn't know what a mother is"

"That kid will might become the next CEO of the Luna, think about it" Suga Hyung noted while looking at the bartender and I just drank from his bottle.

"I don't want another child. Like I'm a human, I should have my own choices to make in this life. I never demand anything, never did it. All I want is... fucking freedom from everything. This bullshit business, this bullshit marital life and my bullshit well-cultured family" I shouted as the music was too loud and Suga Hyung just hummed while smiling towards the bartender.

"Hoseok, Can you get me another drink?" Suga Hyung situated his elbow on the bar counter to support his chin with a drunk smirk to the bartender who rolled his eyes before he walked a bit away to make his drink.

"You aren't even listening to me!" I complained and he just chuckled. The bartender practically slammed the glass infront of Suga Hyung who grabbed it with the bartender's hand. That Hoseok guy dressed in black snatched his hand away while muttering something as he walked away to serve others.

"You should just shut up and drink! Because Taehyung is paying for this!" He tipsily said while standing up and making me drink his prepared shot.

"What the fuck! It's too bitter" I complained. I don't drink things like these. Grandpa would kick me off from my CEO seat if he finds me here in a club, drinking soju or whatever this thing is.

"Another one, cutie pie!" Suga Hyung called the bartender and I caressed my forehead as that thing gave me a headache. The bartender guy brought a whole bottle and placed it infront of Suga Hyung with an unamused face.

"Thank you, blondie" Suga Hyung tipsily smiled towards the bartender who just rolled his eyes again before walking away.

"Guys! Jungkook is caged up in worries and he doesn't want to drink!" Suga Hyung announced and Taehyung looked at our direction, so did his friends as they all raised their bottles and glasses of alcohol.

Oh! No...

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I vomited the life out in a really dirty basin of the club's bathroom. I was too drunk, panting hard and that fucking jerkass Taehyung just left me while saying that he will be back but so far, there was no trace of him and I could see him dancing with women through the window of the bathroom hall with my half opened eyes.

I held my stomach but the vomit didn't happen again. I rinsed my mouth multiple time but the taste of that drink wasn't leaving my soul.

I kept on coughing a little as I stumbled out of the restroom and tipsily was tripped on the door's threshold and fall forward. I situated my both hands on the wall at the front of me to support myself from crashing into the wall but I realized I accidentally pinned someone between my hands, on the wall.

The red and blue lights of the club's corridor were going on and off in a pattern with the music and during this torture of lights I looked up with heavy eyes to meet with those beautiful stunned wide brown ones. Those eyelinered eyes... I remember them somehow... those eyes had a little hint of tears, sparkling red glitter from their lower lashline and black thin eyeliner over their upper lashline. That shocking pink nose as if he had been crying for hours and more down my eyes traveled to see those red tinted lips which were slightly parted. And this fragrance... God, I was going crazy. He smelled so damn right, so enchanting.

I remember him. Two meetings in a single day. I didn't know what he was doing to me but when he looked up into my eyes, he knew he was doing something to me. He was the most beautiful human I've ever seen in my whole life and when our lips were so close to each other's, he tried to walk away.

But my hands placed on the either side of him made him to look at me again because I didn't let go of the wall to let him go.

I ignored his requesting eyes to let him go and gently grabbed his face as I slowly leaned towards his lips. I kissed his lips. His lips were too soft and his skin was so beautiful when I touched his naked waist. I rubbed my both hand up and down on his body, grabbing his skin so lustfully but it was all the alcohol playing with me. I couldn't stop kissing him, rubbing his neck and naked shoulders, touching whatever bare skin I could get in a rough massage. I didn't let go of his lips, moving my head wherever our kiss was taking the rhythm. He never kissed back. I shouldn't behave this way but he didn't show any sign of disapproval. I could still feel him a bit uncomfortable in my hands but he had his eyes close when I was kissing him.

I put my thumb below his lower lip to just pull his lips apart as I invaded my tongue into his mouth. He uttured a low whimper and that was the best damn thing I had ever heard in my damn life. I was so turned on by just a whimper he uttered as I kiss the hell out of him.

I began kissing his neck and he grabbed my shoulders to push me away but I pinned his hands on the wall harshly by the wrists. Kissing him on the lips again, I gently moved my hands from his wrists to his shoulders and he just slightly shrugged his shoulders up uncomfortable.

I let go of his lips, his lip tint ruined from the side with my saliva, I gulped looking down at his red leather's top neckline and then up to see how he was looking at me. Our faces was so close to each other and he was panting hard because of the recent make out I forced on him.

I took out my wallet slowly, looking at his straight, parted ash blonde hair with purple hue because of the red and blue irksome lights, his earlobe lengthed hair bangs were covering the corners of his eyes. I took out two notes of ₩50,000 from my wallet and caressed them on his cheek which made him to look away.

"Kisses are free" He whispered, not looking at me. His voice was so soft and beautiful.

"Who said it would be only kisses?" I questioned in a whisper like him with a flirty smirk, caressing his neck down to his collarbone and more down until he pushed my hand away.

"I want to leave" He said. As if he was about to cry.

"Leave with me" I don't know why I offered him and he just tsked while trying to walk away but I grabbed his shoulders back to the wall and stood even more closer to him now, he just looked away while panting hard.

And I took out whatever cash I had in my wallet before shoving the wallet back to my pants pocket.

He looked at the money I offered towards him but he didn't move a single muscle. I tilted my head towards the notes, gesturing him to move and take his money. He raised his hand covered in a beautiful red stoned, silver slave bracelet with his nails painted black. I pulled the money away before he could touch them.

"No prepaids" I chuckled devilishly and he just looked at me as I placed my both hands on the either sides of him on the wall.

"You are so pretty" I whispered into his ear while caressing his cheek with mine, inhaling his attractive fragrance. "You look like a beautiful doll" My statement somehow made those lips to curve into a beautiful smile. He had a dimple on his right cheek. Maybe the money made him smile. What a whore but I'm liking it, I could give away my whole company for him right now.

"I'm way more better than a doll" He whispered in his alluring voice and I just gulped. I have never felt such a strong sexual desire before but I was too drunk to control it.

"Are you?" I asked with a raised eyebrow and he nodded as he leaned towards my ear and I took no second in holding his waist.

"I can speak... and will moan your name... you really don't have to pull any string" He whispered into my ear and backed away to look at me with his mysteriously attractive eyes.

"Really? It's Mr. Jeon for you, then" I whispered back with a smirk, moving closer to him like a predator as he looked down, backing up to the wall as I offered my hand to him and he just looked at it for a good minute.

"Come on, beautiful" I broke the silence, all drunk and he just looked at me before slowly giving his beautifully packed hand in slave bracelet, into mine. As if he was thinking hard on the decision of giving his hand to me.

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆