☆89. The Tycoon & The Mafia☆
🌼 WARNING ⚠️:
DEPICTION OF MATURE CONTENT.
Mature Content may include; 🤷🏻♀️
▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Handjobs 🍼🍭
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Sex 🥂🦋
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻
▪︎ 69 🌈😏
▪︎ E.T.C. 🖤
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JUNGKOOK'S POV.
I yawned while getting into my bedroom after explaining and assigning all the servants to my family house for the afternoon funeral. The sun was slowly setting up now and I haven't slept for the whole night.
I unfasten my wrist watch as I walked in. Making my to do list for the day ignoring the fact that I haven't slept at all.
According to the situation, I should be asleep by now for only three hours and should go to my company to yell at my staff for the roof top incident then have to attend the funeral to fake cry with my uncles, it's not like I don't feel this loss in the family, I am just rather mad than sorry for Jiwoon. Only if they would have told me the purpose of the fight, It wouldn't have gone this far. No matter how hard I try, I'm always the one ending up with blames from my uncles.
My head was aching so bad, I leaned on the closed door of my bedroom and chose to walk further in. Specifying my agenda in my head. My to do list should be, since there were still 8 hours till the funeral and it was Sunday...
My hyper thought bubble was popped as I found those rose petals under my shoes and found another pair of men shoes lying ahead on the floor, those a little smaller sized, white, dress, heeled boots lying on the floor suddenly made me remember...
Wait... what was I thinking? Wait a minute! Wait a damn minute! It's not my bedroom with Mi-Sun.
It's not the end of a tiring day to further fight a spouse before sleep when it is...
"Jimin" I exhaled out his beautiful fragrance with the scents of a body wash. Rose scented.
I inhaled deeply the fragrance that had engulfed the bedroom with the voice of the running shower coming from the bathroom. His white dress shirt, coat, pants lying on the floor till the bathroom.
My beautiful man was in the shower.
I smiled at the teddy placed on the bed, looking as if it was hugged dearly, I checked the chocolates but they weren't eaten, why not? Did my 'red rose' doesn't liked them? I thought he would loved them.
I marched up to the bathroom and without thinking much I turned the doorknob open, it was NOT locked.
I thought it must be, I was just about to check it not to fully open it but didn't realize what I just did until I ended up witnessing those beautiful blonde hair, slick backed up, looking darker brown in the shower, his drenched with water dripping back from his Tattoo going all the way down till his... I haven't seen a man with that beautiful and big hips.
Huge.
God, kill me right now or just make me announce my lose to the bet to 6 fucking people in a damn second because I want to top him. Really bad. Right now.
I abruptly checked my nose to see if it was bleeding but I was more concern at the fact that why it was not?
I slowly leaped inside the bathroom and voicelessly closed the door lock. I tiptoed to the shower cabin and keenly opened its glass door, watching him moving his fingers in his hair. Rolling them all back with his finger under the running water as he was humming a beautiful melody.
As soon as I closed the shower cabin's door close, he swiftly swiped something off from one of those shelves in the speed of light and I was pinned to the wall under the shower with his adorable red sparkling knife on my throat with his other hand.
"Don't even think about it without announcing the lose of the bet to six more people" He whispered, panting hard and I just looked into his beautiful eyes that had darker lower lashlines, indicating that his eye makeup had left a little residue. The skin of his cheeks were rosy pink looking all clean with no makeup on and his lips bright pink as well, no lip tint on.
I just looked at his drenched rolled back blonde hair those were looking a darker shade of brown, without caring that I was now all soaked up under the shower with my party clothes on. He looks delicious being furious. When he is mad or when he tries to be mad, he looks sexy as fuck, if he doesn't want me, why he is looking at my lips occasionally? He just love to play with violence. If he isn't my other half than I don't know who is.
"Didn't I tell you to get your this tattoo removed?" I whispered back and as soon as his brain got stuck at that, I hit the back of his knife to make it flung out of his hand but I caught it before it could fell to the floor and switched our positions.
Pinning him to the wall by his neck, I situated his own knife at his throat and he just panted. I knew the next move. He raised his knee to attack my already throbbing dick but I grabbed his knee, making him look dumbfoundedly weak in his own eyes. He wasn't weak, he was my baby, the whole Seoul should get their dicks kicked by this beautiful knee. He just didn't want to hit me and now he was regretting on why he didn't use his full strength to attack the thing he loves the most.
I didn't let go of his knee and harshly pulled his leg up and around my hips, making his breath to hitched.
He panted on my lips as I neared my lips towards his. His chest raising and falling on his beautiful pants as I rubbed my cheek on his. My shirt was completely drenched by now with my hair along as I rubbed my open lips on his cheek, without kissing it.
He was thinking to snatch that knife on his neck, I could sense it. I tossed the knife back to the shelve and as expected, he looked disappointed as I looked into his eyes.
I slapped his ass and he uttured a shocked whimper until I grabbed his other leg as well and lifted him up, having his both legs surround my hips.
He ended up wrapping his arms on my shoulders while trying to close his open legs anyhow but how could he do that having them wrapped on my pelvis. I pushed our weight to the wall, making my crotch to rub on his naked cock as I had his hips in my palms.
Sometimes, my huge hands look smaller on his ass.
I shifted his weight in my hands and leaned in to kiss him but he looked away.
He is my wild cat, he wasn't going to give up. I love it about him.
So, I kissed his cheek down to his neck and buried my face into his neck, rubbing my one hand up from his hips to up on his beautiful hour glass waist.
A man with an hour glass shape.
I squeezed every inch of his skin on his back to his side stomach, leaving red marks for seconds until they slowly disappears as I left his skin.
He just uttured low whimpers with his squeezed close eyes, I rubbed my hand down to his hairless pretty clean groin and further down to suddenly grab his thick dick.
My hands weren't holding him anymore but his legs and the wall behind him was maintaining our posture the same.
He panicked into my embrace and I grabbed his face with my other hand to force a kiss on his lips.
He got wild all of the sudden and began kissing me back with as much passion as I was. Tightening his legs and arms around me as he kissed me with his open mouth. I grabbed his neck to break the kiss to meet eyes with his lustful ones like mine. He was hard in my hand. It's a win if I can always make my man hard enough to forget all the bets.
He pushed my hand off his neck and stretched part my whole drenched dress shirt to reveal my black tanktop. My shirt was expensive but I was loving how he was touching my biceps up to my neck to force a kiss on me again. Moving up and down on my crotch, making my palm to move on his member as well.
I uttured a low snicker when he used his teeth into the kiss but he didn't mind it, he bit me on my cheek and then on my neck, they were a couple harsh bites, his hands were fondling my biceps. I knew he had a kink for me in this tanktop since the basement.
My wild cat officially left a hickey on my neck, using his nails on my biceps as he began bouncing on me as he went up to re-bit my cheek, fuck it. It's going to leave a mark. Am I that adorable to do it on my cheek?
I began stroking his member all of the sudden with an amazing speed. He huffed while kissing me. Lovely. Damn, he used his tongue into my mouth, it shouldn't go this far because... it's getting harder and harder to not fuck him now.
He was basically wiggling a fish out of water in my arms as I was moving my hand on his length. "Fuck me" He told me into my ear as a breathy moan but I know they were just bubbles until he cums.
I ignored his plea and he began trying to seduce me by rubbing his chest on mine, making sure I feel his nipples. Caressing my face down to my chest, making voices any man can go crazy for. He was legit seducing me.
"Just fuck me, Mr. Jeon" He sounded like crying, acting weaker and weaker and weaker infront of me, trying to make me feel like the man in this situation.
"Please..." He moaned. "Own me" He cried in a low voice. See. He is such a sexy drama. Portraying me as the dominant man to do him.
"Daddy!" He called me when all of those tricks to make me feel like the daddy didn't seem to work on me but I kept moving my hand on his length faster, his pre-cum was helpful.
I just enjoyed his tricks looking into his squeezed close eyes. "Fuck me, daddy!" He ended up joining these words and made sure he was sounding the most weaker bottom ever.
He bit his lower lip while utturing breathy moans one after another and I just smirked. "You are the man, do me!" He screamed out loud and I bit my smile at his condition. Poor thing. "Just fuck me, what is wrong with you?" He cried while hitting my chest weakly as if he was that weak. Such an actor.
"Daddy! Please, own your wild cat" He begged like a whine before utturing a painful moan as if he was so close to cum and I just mimicked his moan while looking at his red blushed face, I fucking enjoy the voices he make. Working my hand on his length even faster.
I stayed harsh on his member stroking it as if there was no tomorrow but he was just a moaning mess. I knew how to get him the orgasm he was dying to have one but I was loving him more right now in that state of his.
"Fuck me, Mr. Jeon..." He cried and I fondly caressed his stomach down to his groin, gently rubbing his clean hairless skin right above his cock. Encouraging his body to cum, a man can never ignore that touch. "Ah! Mr. Jeon! Mr. Jeon!... No!" He repeated my name as if I was killing him because he knew what that touch was doing to him.
"Mr. Jeon! Ah!" He screamed as he came into my hand and I screamed along with him, just like how he did. "Mr. Jeon, Mr. Jeon, Mr. Jeon..." He repeated with gritted teeth before grabbing my face and attacking my lips like a wild cat he was. Kissing with his mouth open wide as if he wanted to swallow my face in. Wrapping his arms around my neck tightly.
Trust me, he fell in love with his Mr. Jeon all over again.
He calmed down with a hiss as I stroked all of the cum out by pressing his foreskin up to the tip of his member's head. His member was bright pink by now, the tip of it had turned shocking pink. Even his cock enjoyed the orgasm clearly.
"I was never here to fuck my wild cat" I whispered into his ear and he looked up at me into my eyes while panting hard. "Never tell me to fuck you when your mind knows you shouldn't but your body says a yes"
"But... It's all about bodies..."
"It's all about heart. Between us. It's all about heart, Jimin" I emphasized, cutting him off, as a whisper and he looked into my eyes.
"Let's finish with the shower and sleep on our bed together for the first time" I added, tucking his hair behind his ear and he shyly grinned, nodding like a virgin as he looked down to not make eye contact with me.
END OF JUNGKOOK'S POV
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"How can I record a statement when I wasn't here?" Jungkook mentioned being in a all black sexy suit as if he was about to attend a funeral, for now he was in his office, dealing with some papers ignoring the cop sitting right infront of him. A bright visible hickey was displayed on Jungkook's cheekbone.
"Mr. Jeon, we clearly found two cups of coffee untouched in Mr. CDO office, Mr. Jeon Jiwoon was definitely with someone else or there were two more people at that night in the company" The police officer tried to explain.
"You think that?" Jungkook asked casually while pushing some stamps on the papers and signing off his work, clearly not interested in the cop's case study.
"Who was about to stay late to work at the company? You must have known it" The police officer questioned and Jungkook just cracked his own neck from left to right.
"It was my reception party, I was busy in that. As far as I remember nobody was advised to work late in the office on a Saturday night" Jungkook replied and the cop sighed, having his phone recording Jungkook's voice as a legal statement.
"The watchmen those were shot in their faces mercilessly actually weren't shot by the sniper bullets. The bullets were shot from a really near distance as if the person was standing infront of them and those bullets found in their skulls do not belong to any of the guns found on the scene..." The officer was explaining until Jungkook tapped on the cop's phone screen, pausing the voice recording.
"We are making progress. That's nice. Attorney Kim will take over the matter from our side. Hope, you both will figure this out together. If you don't have any further pathetic questions to ask, you may leave. I am busy" Jungkook told him while signing and shuffling papers.
"One last question, Mr. Jeon" The cop added.
"Sure" Jungkook sighed out but kept his replies poker as the cop had resumed the recording.
"How did you get this wound on your face? When we met in your family house, it wasn't there" The officer pointed the hickey out on Jungkook's cheek and Jungkook left his pen on the file with an irritated sigh.
"When we met at our family house, your eyes weren't leaving a particular blonde man, he did that" Jungkook replied, trying to sound casual.
"That boy was really exquisite to do such things", Jungkook noticed a simper on the officer's face at Jimin's mention. "What was the reason behind it? Was it a quarrel about Mr. Jeon Jiwoon's murder?" The officer further asked.
"Whenever I sexually excite that exquisite boy, he bites me sometimes" Jungkook replied, keeping his face expressionless and the officer just looked at him twice.
"Oh, I am his husband by the way" Jungkook added after a moment with a keen glare as if he had forgot to mention that and the Cop abruptly gathered his stuff, breaking the eye-contact with Jungkook and standing up from his seat.
"T-Thank you for your time, Mr. Jeon" The officer bowed in the speed of light to rush out of the room.
"Oh wait," But Jungkook paused him. "You are the 4th person I have met since the morning. So, I am losing a bet to my beautiful man. I wanted you to know that" Jungkook added like an order and the cop just bowed again with a forced nervous grin and dashed out of the office.
"Why do I have to deal with all sort of motherfuckers?" Jungkook talked to himself while crossing '4th' on a list he had with his pen and the office's door was flung opened again. "Here comes another..." Jungkook uttered until he looked up to find his dad walking in.
"Oh, dad" Jungkook greeted. "Good afternoon"
"Jeon Jungkook, where were you all this morning?" Mr. Jeon looked pissed until he saw Jungkook's face. "Wait... what happened to your face?" He pointed the hickey again as it was looking like a quite painful wound.
"I got hit by the table accidentally" Jungkook replied, resuming his work.
"And what were you doing on the floor?" Mr. Jeon demanded an answer with a concern frown.
"I was trying to find my mental peace" Jungkook muttered to himself while doing his work.
"Your grandfather was really mad at you. Nine people died in our company's roof top including one of your cousin. You should have been here at the press meeting thirty minutes earlier" Mr. Jeon began scolding him.
"Gentleman,..." Jungkook tried but his father cut him off.
"No. The point is, you aren't dealing with things you used to deal with like, Jungkook. I want you to realize that your spouse is only yours, he will be there when you will be back home. Spend a little time sleeping at nights too" Mr. Jeon emphasized and Jungkook just made a dumbfounded face, clearly not getting it. What else he could do at night rather than sleeping?
"Is the Media still downstairs?" Jungkook asked boringly.
"I am done with the press meeting anyhow which was your responsibility, your grandfather wasn't happy about it, Mr. Millaeui Wang. Letting you have a spouse of your choice seems to be one of the wrong decisions by your grandfather" His father added and Jungkook realized.
"Wait... what? It's nothing like that" Jungkook tried to explain.
"Then, tell me what you were doing since the morning?" Mr. Jeon emphasized the question infront of Jungkook who got lost into the...
*Flashback*
Jungkook was sleeping peacefully in a black loose silk nightwear, snoring in his bed. Two huge red pillows beside him, then there was Jimin sleeping after those pillows, hugging that white huge teddy bear, being in a sexy strappy black underwear revealing almost all of his hips with just enough fabric to hide his crotch. All the fabric had went to his matching black strappy cropped top. The pillows between them were indicating their commitment to the bet with 6 more people left for Jungkook to announce his lose.
Jungkook's phone began ringing his alarm and Jimin lifted his face from the teddy bear to check if his phone was ringing but gladly buried his face back into the bear once he realized it was Jungkook's.
"Fuck!" Jungkook exclaimed as he abruptly turned off his alarm and checked the time on his phone.
"I have to do a lot" Jungkook quickly made a mental to do list while getting off from the bed and rushing to the bathroom for his morning routine, carrying out a grey suit over black dress shirt in his walk in closet until he realized, he had to dressed up according to the funeral.
He rushed back.
Got the black suit.
Switched his clothes.
Stood by the mirror to fix his hair bur froze as he looked into the mirror and his eyes widened.
He had a fine burning hickey on his right cheekbone. Right on his cheekbone. "Fuck..." Jungkook uttered with his dumbfounded eyes and lifted his collar to reveal three more, under his jawline, on the neck and on his shoulder.
"What did you do to my cheek, you Vermilion Pulchritude?" Jungkook complained as he walked back to the bedroom to spank Jimin on his barely clothed ass and Jimin just whined while sitting up with a mad sleepy pout to look at Jungkook.
"Were you trying to eat my face?" Jungkook added while trying to shove his feet into his dress shoes one by one as he applied a really sexy perfume and Jimin just watched him in his sexy black suit with a mandarin collared black dress shirt.
He would have looked traditional if he didn't have his three collar buttons wide open, revealing his chest. Jimin just bit his lower lip, looking down at the teddy bear's soft arms around him and then at Jungkook's strong hands fixing the black diamond wrist watch on.
"I don't like to eat soft things" Jimin replied while raising his (almost) naked leg to Jungkook and squeezed Jungkook's crotch by his toes, making the latter to uttur a sudden dumbfounded whimper while protecting his manhood by his hands.
"Mr. Hard-eater, now tell me what to do with this" Jungkook demanded an answer as he began wearing his coat and grabbing his car's keys to dash out.
"You are so whiny. Don't go and just cuddle me with your big hands" Jimin demanded while raising his leg up to Jungkook's crotch again but Jungkook grabbed his ankle.
"Yeah, and my poor big thing cuddles along. No thank you" Jungkook shoved his leg back to the bed while walking away to the bedroom's door to leave for his office.
"Not even now?" Jimin asked while pulling open the shoulder strings straps of his cropped top, making the thing to fall down and Jungkook looked at him to look twice as he froze at a place.
"T-That's blackmailing a man now... blackmailing of morals..." Jungkook complained while trying to not look at Jimin's revealed nipples.
"How about now?" Jimin innocently asked while pulling open the straps of his underwear as he stood up from the bed and Jungkook's eyes, jaws and heart fell down on the floor with Jimin's black underwear.
"Cuddle me in your manly suit, Mr. Jeon" Jimin requested while laying down over his stomach on the bed and Jungkook just gulped at Jimin's swaying naked ass, rolling in that soft bed.
"Fuck it!" Jungkook aggressively shoved his car keys back to the dresser and began taking his coat off with a sigh, giving up.
*END OF THE FLASHBACK*
"I... I was fixing a doll" Jungkook explained his dad who raised his eyebrow at him.
"Doll?" Mr. Jeon asked.
"One of my daughters' favorite doll. It was not about Jimin. Not everything is about Jimin in my life" Jungkook broke the eye-contact with his father while resuminh his paper work and his father unamusedly blinked his eyes at him.
"Really?"
"You are done with the task, that's a good thing. Why are you complaining about it now?" Jungkook changed the topic.
"I hate these CEO things and I hate them more when you force me to do them. And where is Jihyun? His mother is tensed about him since last night" Mr. Jeon questioned and Jungkook made a sudden face of realization.
"Speaking of Jihyun, I heard you talking to Park Lixue at the cruise" Jungkook asked out loud and his father froze.
"I didn't talk to her... not infront of you" Mr. Jeon began thinking hard.
"Cut it out, dad. What do you know about Jihyun being Park Lixue's son?" Jungkook asked and his father abruptly sat down on the chair infront of Jungkook's desk.
"Shh..." Was all the older man uttured in a hush voice.
"What is it?" Jungkook dumbfoundedly asked.
"Lixue was a friend of Hei-Sun (Jihyun's foster mother). She needed help in hiding Jihyun, Joon-ki wanted me to know about it so that he has someone to cover things up for him" Mr. Jeon replied in a hushed voice.
"You said you never watched those SD cards. What do you know about those pens videos?"
"All I know about them is those were fake... Lixue did prank being a teenager but then it got serious. Father was furious at her so he did threaten her but he didn't kill or abduct any of her sons" Mr. Jeon told Jungkook as if Jungkook knew everything, he kind of did but wanted to know the truth.
"I mean, I trust my grandpa but still, why are you so sure?" Jungkook raised his eyebrow at his dad.
"Because they clearly found the culprit who admitted he killed her mother, still Lixue didn't believe it and wanted to hide Jihyun among us"
"So, you just helped her?"
"I didn't. I just let Joon-ki help her. That's all" Mr. Jeon dismissed the talk.
"Dad, there is a little problem. Jimin is actually Park..."
"Jungkook, your grandfather isn't happy about you being involved with Park Lixue. You can't fix everything. Come on now, let's go to the family house and get ready for the funeral" His father cut him off and Jungkook just looked at him and then at his desk. As if his mind wasn't there.
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Jihyun looked himself into the bathroom mirror, having a towel curled up to his chest, covering his naked self as his body was all dripping water as if he just stood up from a bath.
He caressed Taehyung's teeth mark on his neck expressionlessly. Wrapping a bathrobe around him, he got out of the bathroom hesitantly, finding Taehyung in his sexy blue silk robe, laying in bed, smoking from a cigarette and watching TV.
Jihyun just noticed Taehyung's silver gun casually placed on the nightstand and gulped.
He took a deep breathe as if he was getting the courage ready for a big risk.
He grabbed a hair brush from nearby dresser in the speed of light and stomped up to Taehyung. He snatched Taehyung's cigarette from his lips and stubbed it to the nearby ashtray.
"You are keeping this gun out at front it doesn't mean you can smoke infront of your babies and I?" Jihyun told him but his voice was almost like a whisper.
"Oh, so sorry, honey, I was just stressed out. I thought you were about to take some time in the bath" Taehyung abruptly shoved the gun under the drawer and Jihyun just took a deep breath without looking at Taehyung as he hesitantly extended the hair brush towards him.
Taehyung just looked down at the hairbrush practically shaking in Jihyun's grip and grabbed Jihyun's hand instead gently.
"Where are your hairclips?" Taehyung adoringly asked while pulling Jihyun on the bed gently, making the latter to sit right between Taehyung's legs but on the bed.
"I misplaced them" Jihyun mumbled, he was not facing Taehyung.
"As expected" Taehyung noted and just smiled while pulling the nightstand drawer open to grab a few sparkly purple hair ties.
Jihyun just felt Taehyung detangling his jet black hair with the brush gently and putting his hair up in a half pony to tie those glittering hair ties around.
Jihyun abruptly lowered his gaze as Taehyung turned his face to him and pull out a few pieces of his hair bangs out. "Lovely" Taehyung whispered as he examined Jihyun with the hairstyle and Jihyun slowly looked up at him.
They both just looked at each other for a good minute until Jihyun abruptly wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck hesitantly and Taehyung grabbed his face to collapsed their lips eagerly together.
Kissing each other.
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"You are welcome, Mr. Jeon" One of those bodyguards having their faces covered by the black mask, bowed after Jungkook who stepped out of his car infront of Taehyung's hotel. Had worn his black suit with his hair slicked backed as if he just attended the funeral.
"Is your jerk boss here?" Jungkook asked demandedly as he walked around the car and opened the passenger's seat door to make Jimin stepped out of the car. Jimin had a black and red stripped turtleneck-long-sleeved shirt on, over black leather pants and red heeled dress boots. His blonde hair parted from the side and his lips glossy red tinted. He clearly didn't attend the funeral.
"Yes, Mr. Jeon, he is in his favorite room" The guard replied while leading Jungkook inside and Jimin just watched the beach with a smile until Jungkook paused to ask for Jimin's hand, making Jimin to smile wide while holding Jungkook's hand like a little kid as he walked in after Jungkook.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Jeon" the manager of the hotel bowed to Jungkook. "And to the lovelier Mr. Jeon" He added bowing to Jimin further.
"No metal check is required, you may go from this hallway" The manager guided Jungkook.
"Oh, I believe you and this flower are each other's look alike" The manager noted while plucking out a red rose from his suit's pocket and offering it to Jimin once he was about to leave.
"Aww... thank you" Jimin uttured while taking the rose and Jungkook just blinked. "Cute, isn't it?" Jimin asked Jungkook who took the rose to examine from Jimin gently.
"Wow... Really cute, indeed" Jungkook smiled until he suddenly tossed the rose away with all of his might and Jimin just looked at him.
"Really cute" Jungkook noted with a creepy smile to the manager while grabbing Jimin's arm and pulling him along to the stated hallway, reaching Taehyung's room.
"Prince Kim ordered to not let anyone go inside..." A bodyguard with his face covered broke in and Jimin looked around at the whole floor was being secured by guards.
"Fuck you and your prince Kim" Jungkook emphasized with a mad glare while pushing past the bodyguard and walking into the living room of Taehyung's suite but froze at the voices echoing the whole place.
"Mr. Jeon..." The bodyguard tried following after Jungkook and Jimin but Jungkook was already standing under the living room echoing under Jihyun's moans expressing his physical suffering and sexual pleasure along with the cracking voices of bed, coming from the door-closed bedroom of the suite.
"Wow..." Was all Jimin uttured. "I thought we were here to settle their relationship but they sound way more than settled" Jimin confirmed while sitting down on the couch.
"He sounds in love and in pleasure, Taehyung is quite a man, he could have lose a bet infront of 7 people faster..." Jimin heaved a dreamy sigh, resting his chin on his fist and Jungkook just looked at him with an unamused face.
Getting Jimin's attention as he walked up to the kitchen and filled up a glass of ice-cold water. Actually two glasses. Jimin looked pleased by the gesture but instead of offering anyone of them to Jimin, Jungkook harshly opened Taehyung's bedroom door halfway only to stuck his hand inside and tossed the cold water away inside at the couple.
Jihyun's moan sounded like a panicked scream at the cold water with Taehyung's along and Jimin just watched Jungkook with a stunned open mouth and eyes while Taehyung's bodyguard chose to voicelessly tiptoed out of the suite.
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"Wait, what?!" Taehyung asked with his dumbfounded frown as he was leaned in the corridor outside his suite room with Jungkook, had worn his blue silk robe still but now with black jeans.
His bodyguards standing a little far from them.
"We got married to the twins of Park Korain, the one who survived the car accident is Jihyun and the other who was abducted or I don't know how ended up in the Wacko is my Jimin" Jungkook added and Taehyung looked like as if he just lost some brain cells.
"But I don't know how the car ended up in an accident like that and who abducted the baby or why he didn't take Jihyun along..." Jungkook was saying but Taehyung abruptly went inside the suite room like a robot. Making Jungkook to follow him.
Jihyun was expressionlessly leaned on the kitchen counter in a soft purple sweater and blue jeans with his halfway messy pony while Jimin was sitting all alone in a couch with crossed arms. Bored.
"Come here, honey" Taehyung gently held Jihyun's hand and Jungkook watched him making Jihyun sit right beside Jimin.
Though, Jimin's eyes looked more fierce, enticing and sexy while Jihyun's eyes looked cute, fluff and dumbfounded. But... "Fuck!" Was all Taehyung exclaimed as Jihyun and Jimin both looked up to him with their look alike eyes.
"I am not doing this..." Taehyung shook his head in denial multiple times until Jungkook grabbed his arm and pushed him out of the suite again, closing the door after them with a nervous smile to Jihyun and Jimin.
"What is wrong with them?" Jihyun asked dumbfoundedly as he looked at Jimin who looked and turned away, making sure to not face him with his arms still crossed. "Hyung-nim?" Jihyun poked Jimin's shoulder but Jimin remained like a statue. Looking everywhere but not at his back to Jihyun.
"They both are beautiful... aliens" Taehyung announced back in the corridor.
"They aren't aliens, they are twins, you jerkass. Put yourself together. My brain is fucked up as well but we have to deal with it now" Jungkook emphasized and Taehyung just scratched the back of his head.
"Wait a damn minute, you mean, we both are Mayor Park Korain's son-in-laws?" Taehyung noted with his wide eyes.
"Haunting. Isn't it?" Jungkook sarcastically rolled his eyes.
"Jihyun just got to know about my business"
"And Jimin, mine. Because of you fucking asshole, but getting legally busted by the mayor isn't the problem. Telling Jihyun the truth is" Jungkook told him.
"How are we going to tell Jihyun about it?" Taehyung wondered.
"God knows. He isn't ready. Jimin isn't ready to believe it even when he saw the reports with his own eyes"
"Let's not tell Jihyun about it right away, he just got to know about my family business and already looks so scared of me" Taehyung suggested and Jungkook frown.
"Scared of you? What is it you both were doing since dawn if he isn't settled with you?" Jungkook demanded an answer.
"He is behaving like a doll, more like a robot than a doll"
"So, you are taking his advantage since dawn!?" Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's collar and Taehyung held the bridge of his nose.
"No. He was the one starting it all on his own. I thought my old Jihyun was back but then he is back to the robot version. Scared and quiet" Taehyung complained and Jungkook let him go but kept a suspicious frown.
"You are staying away from my baby cousin until he sort his feelings out for you and you are going to tell my spouse that I am not a mafia!" Jungkook ordered. "I am just good at beating people and open minded for all kind of illegal sins until it's sexual. It doesn't mean I am not decent. I am a good father and a good husband. Not a gangster like you"
"Being born in a family like that wasn't an option I was ever given!" Taehyung complained back.
"Neither do I! He thinks I am just a smuggler because I used a shortcut key to feed my town big family. I couldn't bear with a life my father spent trying to fulfill all the expenses on a budget Luna Jeon used to earn at his time" Jungkook brawled.
"You made at sound so emotional as if you hate doing that. How about you cajole my love Jihyun that I am not that bad and I dearly cajole Jimin that you aren't that bad?" Taehyung suggested with a smirk.
"Why they had to be Mayor's sons?" Jungkook started after a moment of thought while caressing his forehead.
"Mr. Mayor is going to twist our underwears if he finds out what we do for a living" Taehyung shook his head at themselves.
"His own underwear will get twisted first at our names, don't worry about it" Jungkook confidently snickered.
"If needed, Jihyun already thinks Jeon Joon-ki is his father..." Taehyung started with keen eyes. Thinking hard.
"And Jimin doesn't need one" Jungkook smirked back.
"So... either Mayor has to be at our side..."
"Or at no side in this world at all" Jungkook finished Taehyung's sentence.
"Until he reaches the fairy godmother" Taehyung announced additionally as they both looked at each other with their known dark sinful smirks.
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Mr. Park had a frown to his teary eyes filled with rage as he was standing by a huge window of his mansion, his both hands gripped on the window sill among which one had clutched onto a paper. Jimin's DNA reports.
"He put my son to prostitution..." He mumbled and Lixue leaned her head onto his shoulder.
"First, we should go and get our son back. He is alive. Our baby Jimin is a twenty-two years old young man now. He is our baby" Lixue cried while clutching onto Korain's waist.
"Why couldn't you people bring him along?!" Mr. Park turned to yell at Ho-Gil and his bodyguards, facing a huge study room of the mansion as he kept Lixue in his arms.
"We lost him in the cruise. He ran away after whatever happened" Lixue replied instead of Ho-Gil almost like a sob and Mr. Park sighed as if he had heard the whole story about what happened at the cruise already.
"Honey, Why did you scare him away?" Mr. Park started in a gentle voice. "If you wanted to scrape his husband off, would have done it without being in his knowledge. Instead of letting him trust you, you attacked his only family, his love" Mr. Park tried to explain that to her. "He obviously doesn't want to trust us now" Mr. Park looked disappointed in her.
"I got mad. Jeon Jung-Woo put our son in a place like that all of those years, how could I see that rascal linger to be called Jimin's love!? I hate the thought of it!" Lixue yelled out in anger and Mr. Park's assistant offered her a glass of water she refused to take.
"What's the relationship between Jeon Jung-Woo and Jimin's spouse?" Mr. Park asked concern and Lixue just looked away. "Tell me already!" Mr. Park insisted.
"He is married to one of the grandsons of Jeon Jung-Woo" Ho-Gil replied instead and Mr. Park's eyes glared up with rage.
"I am going to ruin that bastard! Who it is among those so many jerks?!"
"Jeon Jungkook" Lixue abruptly stated out loud and Mr. Park's eyes widened with his frown and Mr. Park's assistant processed a hitched breath at the name.
"Which one?" Mr. Park asked again as if he heard it wrong.
"Jeon Jungkook" Ho-Gil repeated and Mr. Park just dumbfoundedly looked down at his study table infront of him. Not saying a single word for a good minute.
"Ho-Gil, you should go with these security people and have some rest now" Mr. Park ordered Ho-Gil without looking up to him.
Ho-Gil just bowed and gestured his security team to leave the room along while Lixue just frowned at her husband.
"Sorry, am I hearing it right?" Mr. Park started once everyone was gone except Lixue and his assistant. "I want to really listen to it from your mouth, Lixue. Which one is it among the Jeons?" Mr. Park emphasized the question.
"How many times do we have to tell, it's Jeon Jungkook" Lixue emphasized, complaining.
"Are you sure, it's Jeon Jungkook and you aren't confusing this name from another son of that family?" Mr. Park asked and she passed him an unamused face.
"I am damn sure his name is Jeon Jungkook!" Lixue looked frustrated and Mr. Park looked up at his assistant and his assistant looked back at him.
"The current CEO Jeon Jungkook, right?" Mr. Park's assistant asked one more time.
"For fuck's sake, yes" Lixue sighed out, irritated and Mr. Park just situated his head on his two fingers as he looked up to his assistant.
"Mr. Park, he is the one whose beach wedding you attended in Busan when we were there to investigate about the jewel display attack. That hot-bloodied guy who left an impression on you by threatening you out loud" His Assistant noted and Mr. Park stayed quiet.
"Do they seem to love each other?" Mr. Park asked Lixue who just looked at him, making Mr. Park to repeat; "Does he loves our Jimin and vice versa?"
"It looked like it. He chose to stay with Jimin instead of making a deal or death. They both didn't give up on each other while escaping" Lixue replied with a frown.
"Do they have kids together?" Mr. Park's assistant questioned out of nowhere.
"I have heard they have two daughters... and our baby is pregnant again with two grandsons, Jeons are going crazy over this fact" Lixue scoffed and Mr. Park just looked at his assistant. Pressing his lips in a tight line smile as they both looked at each other and then snickered.
"What's with this bipolar attitude?" Lixue asked with an unamused look on her face.
"Congratulations, Mr. Park for having such a top gun tycoon son-in-law without any wealth trade deal marriage" Mr. Park's assistant congratulated Mr. Park with a wide grin.
"Thank you" Mr. Park chuckled along with him in disbelief and Lixue frowned at them, confused.
"Mrs. Park, aren't you aware of the culture? To get a son-in-law like that there is always a trade of huge money between families as a contract marriage of the heir. Nobody will believe it if you'll tell people you got Jeon Jungkook as your son-in-law for free. Totally free of cost" The assistant explained to Lixue.
"What are you both even talking about?" Lixue asked, looking bewildered.
"Shouldn't you think we should invite our son and our son-in-law on a dinner? I can't wait to see Jimin" Mr. Park broke in.
"What on earth have got into you?!" Lixue stood up, furiously.
"Lixue, think about it. Having the asset of Jeon family on our side is already a big win against Jeon Jung-Woo" Mr. Park explained in a gentle voice.
"I don't want a win!"
"But we want our son. They have children together. We are talking about ruining a family. Our Jimin's family. I understand your hatred but this way all we are going to do is to lose Jimin again" Mr. Park tried to explain and Lixue just frowned while looking down as if Mr. Park's words hit her to the heart. What was she thinking? Her hatred was only giving importance to the Jeons but not to her own son. Though, she was a little perplexed at the fact.
"B-But you never cared about the family thing, why are you getting emotional after hearing Jeon Jungkook's name only? Don't tell me you are impressed by his business story as well like every other elder man in Korea?" Lixue scoffed.
"I have heard people talk that he is highly quick in understanding any situation, devise and applying ideas to the business. He is extremely clever and intelligent, but he is really bad with his tongue and anger. It doesn't matter that much if Jimin likes him though, he had raised his business net worth just in a few years to his thrown on the seat" Mr. Park told her. "We could have never find a man better than him for Jimin"
"You know what I am seeing? You are giving him a Son-in-law award, aren't you? It's not going to happen" Lixue emphasized while poking the table infront of her.
"Mrs. Park, Jeon Jungkook is free of cost as well. His family didn't ask for anything in return of their heir's marriage to your son" Mr. Park's assistant noted.
"You stay out of it. Can tell you both are so fond of him and are just thinking about publicity and reputation"
"There is no point on blaming his grandfather's sins on his shoulders. He is a responsible man and surely a responsible father to Jimin's children. I want my son to be happy with somebody as socially capable as Jungkook. I am proud of my son's choice" Mr. Park shrugged.
"Are you for real?" Lixue genuinely asked.
"Yeah, I thought he would be any of those other lousy jerks from Jeons but Jeon Jungkook is counted among top five tycoons of South Korea. I can't find anything wrong with this marriage. He is keeping our son as his spouse like a decent respected man. Atleast, he is not a mafia unlike the other case I am going to discuss in a minute" Mr. Park sighed out while caressing his forehead.
"What other case?" Lixue asked.
"Jihyun"
"What about him?"
"He got married to the Prince of Kim Gahan" Mr. Park told her, sounding devastated.
"A prince what? Who is Kim Gahan? Is that a place or a person? Prince of where?" Lixue asked one by one.
"Mrs. Park, Kim Gahan is a top Mafia Boss of South Korea, Jihyun's respected husband is Kim Gahan's son. It's a tradition to address sons of the Mafia bosses as Prince" The assistant explained instead.
"So?" Lixue asked.
"Jihyun got married to a mafia, Lixue" Mr. Park emphasized. "And is pregnant as well"
"What?" Lixue seemed to have a mental breakdown at the information as she left her weight to the couch.
"And why we weren't invited? How can Joon-ki let a thing like this happen without taking our permission?! Now, both of my sons are married without me witnessing anyone one of them! Now I will have to wait for our daughters' marriages! This is so unfair" Lixue kept complaining and Mr. Park just looked at his assistant who looked back at him.
"I actually witness their marriage but Lixue, you didn't get a thing about the Mafia part, right, honey? It's okay, Joon-ki is going to get Jihyun back from that Kim's hold. Everything will be back to normal" Mr. Park assured.
"You want to break their marriage? You just made me emotional about breaking our Jimin's heart and family and now you are making decisions opposite for Jihyun? He is pregnant as well, what about his family and baby? Besides that, Jeon Jung-Woo can never threaten or harm Jihyun this way. If I had this idea before, I would have made him marry a Mafia soon when he had hit puberty" Lixue stood up, furiously complaining.
"Are you even listening to what you are even saying? Jimin's marriage with a tycoon can be acceptable but Jihyun's marriage with a mafia is far beyond being accepted. Jeon Jungkook has an angelic reputation, every men of my age to older and young knows him, his name is worth saying out as a son-in-law to people, Kim isn't gonna work out, it's only written on illegal weapons, what am I gonna say that my son-in-law smuggles weapons? People will throw my Mayor's seat out!" Mr. Park quarreled.
"If my hatred for Jeons isn't important enough infront of Jimin's happiness then any ideal Mayor laws aren't either against Jihyun's happiness. How do you know Jeon Jungkook is innocent just because he has an angelic reputation?! Clever and intelligent minds work damage more. Who knows he probably smuggles cars in the name of his company as well!?" Lixue protested back.
Mr. Park's Assistant just watch them fight over the two.
"What have gotten into you?! This is a complete different situation. Having Jungkook against his grandfather can help us get every secret and evidence to Jung-Woo's businesses in Wacko and We can't get a better son-in-law than Jeon Jungkook for Jimin, we got him free of cost as well but Kim Taehyung, he won't work for Jihyun" Mr. Park announced, ending the conversation.
"If I have to accept that Tycoon, You will have to accept that Mafia. We are Inviting four of them to the dinner. End of discussion" Lixue ended the conversation as she snatched the pistol from Mr. Park's assistant and shot the ceiling, stomping out of the room as she threw the gun at Mr. Park's table.
"That's why I never got married" Mr. Park's assistant stated, watching Lixue leave and Mr. Park just looked at him until Ho-Gil and the security bodyguards came rushing inside to Mr. Park's study room upon the gunshot.
"Nothing happened, Mrs. Park just ended a discussion, guess the family is inviting both son-in-laws on a dinner" The assistant told them with an excited smile and Mr. Park just passed him an unamused glare.
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