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Depiction of Mature Content ☢

Mature Content may include; 🤷🏻‍♀️

▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Handjobs 🍼🍭
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Sex 🥂🦋
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻
▪︎ 69 🌈😏
▪︎ E.T.C. 🖤🪧

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As Jungkook's car drove passed that lane, Jungkook saw a wide range of police vehicles with their sirens on, rushing towards the Wacko.

It was afternoon. Mr. Park was quick in his promise.

Jungkook just watched that fuss with those media's vehicles rushing after them, making Jungkook to look away with his teary eyes as if he just depicted his family house's drive way with those reporters and media barging in and asking pathetic questions with hatred to publish infront of the whole world.

Daejung was just driving when his phone began ringing. Daejung abruptly answered the call.

"Sure, Attorney Kim" Daejung stated on the call.

Jungkook's mind was too busy with his lifeless face, staring blankly from the car's window that he didn't registered Daejung's call until Daejung emphasized his name.

"Mr. Jeon?" Daejung politely repeated his name and Jungkook was brought back to earth from his horrible future he was imagining.

"Other than the complain that you aren't receiving your phone, attorney Kim finalized the meeting of yours to the culprit. He wants you to be there now" Daejung told Jungkook who blankly stared at Daejung. Not getting anything. Completely lost.

"Culprit?" Jungkook asked in a low voice. "Who?"

"Mr. Jeon, you wanted to meet the culprit who was falsely sued for killing your spouse's grandmother instead of Sang" Daejung made Jungkook remember and Jungkook just looked away.

"I don't want to do it anymore" Jungkook replied. "Just drive me home" Jungkook wanted to be in Jimin's arms. He wanted to go home and just sleep, in Jimin's arms. Into his happy place.

"Attorney Kim, Mr. Jeon is going home" Daejung replied on the call. "Sure, Attorney Kim" With that Daejung hung up but then again addressed Jungkook. "Mr. Jeon, Attorney Kim is saying that it is urgent" Daejung told him.

"Everything is gone. It's all over... take me to Jimin" Jungkook mumbled to himself. Still looking out from the window and Daejung didn't say anything.

"Mr. Jeon, I never speak into your matters but... I think... in this situation... we should give it a go too" Daejung hesitantly told Jungkook who just looked at Daejung.

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Jihyun had his nose and face red as if he had been crying for so long. He settled a floral plant on that semi rectangular pile of mud in the grass of Jungkook's mansion.

Jimin came up to him and kneeled down to place a basket filled with more plants and began tucking them into that mud as well. Covering that whole part with plants to not make it stand out. Hiding Lee's grave with plants.

Jimin didn't say anything to Jihyun, having his clothes and face still bloodied like a maniac casually as he relocate those plants on that rectangular pile of mud.

When Jimin was done he went to kneeled down to that outdoor couch.

Jihyun just turned to watch Jimin being busy scrubbing the blood off from the couch with a sponge brush generating lathers on the couch's cover.

Jihyun settled a last plant to cover the grave, making it camouflaged with the other plants grown in the backyard and went to Jimin.

"It's fine. It looks like a normal stain now, it can be dry clean" Jihyun told Jimin who slowed down on brushing the couch's cover.

"Nobody should know that Jae-Hwa isn't Mr. Jeon's daughter, not even Mr. Jeon himself. He can't bear with this along with everything he is going through already" Jimin told Jihyun.

"But... don't you think we should actually clear this up if this bastard was telling the truth or not?" Jihyun asked.

"There is no need. Jae-Hwa is my daughter. Jae-Hwa is our daughter. Let it be how it was. What if she isn't a Jeon, she is my daughter, she always be a Park. It's better to pretend that this man was never here" Jimin emphasized to Jihyun while standing up.

"What if Mi-Sun blackmails us in the future? If we will know the truth, we can protect this matter even more... hyung, I promise I will always keep your secret, even if Jae-Hwa turned out to be this rascal's daughter, she will remain my niece" Jihyun assured to Jimin. "But what if Mi-Sun is waiting to claim her back once Jae-Hwa become the CEO? We have to protect Jae-Hwa, not to hide her"

"How can we know if she is Mr. Jeon's daughter?" Jimin asked, not sure but still believing in Jihyun's suggestion.

"Did Jungkook hyung perform a blood test anytime recently into a hospital?
They will have his blood sample in records" Jihyun stated and Jimin abruptly remembered it. Jungkook just recently did a DNA test on their twins only to fuss fight and beg into Jimin's feet to love and forgive him.

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Jungkook's grandfather in his study room at a desk, watching the same news everyone would be right then.

The Wacko's downfall.

His phone began ringing on his desk and Jungkook's grandfather expressionlessly looked down at it.

The unknown number made him to receive the call slowly as he leaned the phone to his ear.

"Long time no see, Chairman Jung-Woo"

"What do you want, Korain?" Jungkook's grandfather asked Mr. Park on the call.

"Your grandson have send me the papers under your authority when you purchased that Wacko"

Mr. Park mentioned.

"Did not I tell you 22 years ago that I will get you one day? Your own grandson helped me to get rid of your play. For you, I have separated some extra time off my schedule to come to you and make you wear a filthy set of handcuffs like a filthy culprit as you are and let the police drag you off from your respectable asian castle where only blue blood lives. This is for my baby Jimin"

Mr. Park added and hung up the call.

Jungkook's grandfather just slowly put the phone back down and opened the drawer of his study table where he was seated at. Only to reveal a black gun placed in that drawer.

"You shouldn't have done that, Jungkook..." Jungkook's grandfather whispered to himself.

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Jimin and Jihyun was sitting on a hospital couch, having Jae-Hwa seated on Jimin's lap while Melody was in Jihyun's arms since they couldn't leave the baby all alone at home.

The twins were just looking at each other while Jihyun had a paper document in his hand, not facing them.

Jimin and Jihyun only look at each other, having Jae-Hwa's DNA test report while the baby girl was looking at them innocently, being in a hospital with Taehyung's masked men surrounding them since Jimin couldn't take anyone from Jungkook's place.

"Let's do this" Jimin finally decided confidently.

Jihyun just nodded with a gulp as he abruptly turn the document to face it in the speed of light but didn't read it yet, keeping his face away.

When Jimin didn't look at the document either, Jihyun forced himself to do so himself for his hyung, only to read the result and uttured a hitched breath, making Jimin to flinch and hug Jae-Hwa close.

"She is still my daughter" Jimin announced, refusing to believe the results until...

"She is a match!" Jihyun happily cried. "She is Jungkook Hyung's daughter!" Jihyun repeated as if he wasn't believing it himself with his teary eyes.

And Jimin abruptly hugged them all together into his embrace with a happy sob.

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Jungkook walked into a dark hallway with cells on the either sides. A jail.

"They are giving us twenty minutes, be quick, I will be waiting out" Namjoon, who was already standing there, told Jungkook and patted his shoulder and Jungkook just looked at that dark cell with a man sitting on the floor instead of his bed, not facing them, being in his culprit attire.

"What do you want me to ask him?" Jungkook asked Namjoon.

"About what your heart isn't ready to accept and I am not talking about your mind" Namjoon replied, leaving Jungkook alone.

Jungkook rolled his eyes with a sigh as he stood by those bars.

"I am Jeon Jungkook, I want to know what you know about my grandfather owning Wacko" Jungkook boringly asked him as if it was a formality forced on him by Namjoon to do so.

"You are telling your name as if you are quite famous in the whole world but trust me, I am locked here for more than 20 years to know youngsters like you" The man stated, not looking at Jungkook. "Since that lawyer told me that he will let me have a bottle of beer if I will talk to you, I may ask you, who on this fucking earth your grandfather is?"

"Jeon Jung-Woo" Jungkook tsked. Knowing the man was just wasting his time.

"Jung-Woo? You are that fucking Jung-Woo's grandson?" The man asked with a tilted head to Jungkook, dumbfounded as he stood up to approach Jungkook and laughed like a maniac. "I can't believe this..."

"What's so funny? I want to laugh as well, tell me real quick" Jungkook ordered him.

"You want to know if Jung-Woo runs the Wacko?" The man asked, gripping on those bars.

"So?" Jungkook asked, watching that man laugh for no reason.

"I am going to tell you but no one will believe you," He laughed. "Neither police nor any trial, not even Park Lixue. Nobody will believe you"

"Can you start barking already or I should go and cancel the bottle of beer for you?"

"Fine... this is so funny" The man talked to himself while trying to tune down his chuckle.

"Why I am even here...?" Jungkook held the bridge of his nose as he turned to leave.

"Kosan, Jung-Woo, Sang and I..." The man started and Jungkook paused from leaving. "We wanted to start a business"

"I just want to know an answer as a 'yes' or a 'no'. I have heard this story already from Kosan" Jungkook broke in.

"If you heard it from Kosan... then your story is wrong, young man" The man snickered and Jungkook just looked at him. "We just wanted to start a business in the last year of our college. Jung-Woo's father was still a CEO to their family company Luna Jeon but he was so done with the restricted money his father used to offer him as a child's pocket money. Though, Jung-Woo was richest among us three, he invested with us in the Wacko" The man told the same story and Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"Thanks..." Jungkook turned to leave.

"But... Your grandfather didn't know that Kosan and I used his investments in purchasing women. His father had took him out of the city for some reason and when Jung-Woo came back, he learned that the land which he had purchased and gave us to start a business and build a company of some sort, was then a Red Zone" The man stated and Jungkook just looked at him. "Jung-Woo was devastated that if his family got to know about it, they would kill him"

"So... my grandfather... did it all or not?"

"Nope. Your grandfather was a pious young man lecturing us on how Wacko was a crime. That poor thing was there to fight about it. He wanted his money back, he brawled about how he didn't sign up for this and how he was disappointed in our friendship. But that wench Lixue happened to record us. That bitch didn't know Korean back then, she was straight there from Shanghai. She couldn't understand what Jung-Woo was yelling about but she did saw his face with us. Jung-Woo couldn't take his money or land back from Kosan because of Kosan's threats and aggressive tries to harm his family. He had no option but to forget about his money and land and leave us on our own. But that wench Lixue happened to escape one night. We weren't famous enough for her to name infront of the police but Jung-Woo... his face was all over the news once he got the CEO seat of his business"

"What?! What sort of the fuck...? She knows and understands Korean now! Couldn't she listen that video again now?!" Jungkook ended up yelling as if his dull white pale skin got back his colors of warmth into him.

"She would if she had that one video. She misplaced it while running away from the Wacko. She was a kid herself, she probably couldn't remember his Korean words either to translate them now, neither she would have cared. So, she just had his face in her mind and she pointed him from a television screen. She accused him that he kidnapped her while Kosan and I kept rocking our chicks' business. While Lixue and Jung-Woo got trials and trials but couldn't prove anything from any sides. She kept blaming he did it and he kept blaming that she was lying and acting for money" The man snickered. "He thought Kosan had sent her after him with lies to ruin him"

"And now she thinks my grandfather ruined Jimin's life as well... just because she couldn't understand Korean back then...?! She just saw him and name him infront of the police without knowing anything on why he was there?!" Jungkook lost it.

"Indeed. Kosan made sure she thinks this way because Jung-Woo was about to tell police everything about us since the day he got to know about this business. We web him from all sides so, the least he could do was to act that he doesn't know anything and just protect his own family. Whatever happened to Lixue afterwards, we did it. But... nobody will believe you"

"That video where my grandfather got Lixue beaten and forced her to tell the truth... it was rational. Because she had listened their conversation. He wanted her to tell the truth. But, he didn't know that she was not sent by Kosan and had the language barrier back then. Rationally, my grandpa thought Lixue was an actor blaming him for money for Kosan... and that's why he is forcing her to tell the truth in a video to the audio recorder" Jungkook's CEO brain started working all over again. "They both are fighting each other since years for nothing but misunderstanding... and that's why none of them win or lose any trials" Jungkook connected the dots abruptly.

"You are going to tell this all to Mayor Park" Jungkook told the man.

"Kosan indeed backstabbed me and chose Sang over me back then, got me falsely sued for a murder I didn't do over a stupid quarrel and snatched my shares but yet, I won't open my mouth again on this thing ever... though, I have something that can help you, if you... I don't know how much money I should ask for that..." The man was unsure with a shrug until Jungkook showed him his phone that had already recorded his statement with a running recorder. "What the fuck?!" The man yelled while stowing his hand from the bars to grab Jungkook's phone but Jungkook got away.

"What do you think? It's still 80's outside this jail? If you don't want to have another lawsuit sentence by making me present this all to the authorities, tell me where is that third video that can prove that my grandfather isn't running that filthy Wacko but was just there to fight Kosan?" Jungkook threatened as if he had already guessed what 'thing' the man was talking puzzles about.

"How did you know I was about to name that SD card?" The man looked dumbfounded and Jungkook just grabbed him by his collar harshly to pull him on the bars, only to grab him by his neck.

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Jungkook's grandfather was just looking at that gun placed in the drawer of his study table.

"You shouldn't have done that, Jungkook..." He whispered to himself. "Without knowing the truth..." He finsihed the sentence in a low voice only to slowly hold that gun out from the drawer and situate the gun on his own forehead with his teary eyes.

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Mr. Park was in the backseats of his car that was followed by three more black official government cars, too eager to reach somewhere.

Obviously, to the Jeon's Mansion.

His phone blinked a message from Jungkook;

'My Grandfather didn't do anything'

Mr. Park frowned and placed his phone back into the pocket until his phone began ringing and he took it out again to reveal Jungkook's contact name blinking.

Mr. Park just looked at it but hung up on Jungkook.

Only for his phone to start ringing again with Jungkook's contact, making Mr. Park to hang up each time for about three times. But then his phone blinked a message into Mr. Park's phone from Jungkook. It was an audio but Mr. Park deleted it without listening to it.

"This kid did the right thing being enthusiastic but now regretting it" Mr. Park muttered to himself while switching off his phone.

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Jungkook dashed out of the car stumblingly before Daejung could actually pull up into his family mansion's driveway.

He could hear police sirens echoing from a far as he ran inside the house.

"Dad?!" Jungkook yelled while crazily looking for anyone of his family member. Running in. "Grandpa?! Mom?!" Jungkook called while running passed his grandfather's study room only to catch a glimpse of that scene at front.

Jungkook's eyes widened as he abruptly paused his rush ahead and ran back to stand infront of his grandfather's study room with his wide horrified eyes.

"No!" Jungkook's grandfather heard a loud scream right when he was about to shot himself in the head, making him to firmly pull his finger on the trigger even quicker and shot himself.

But, as soon as the bullet could burst out from the gun into his head, Chairman Woo's hand was pushed away by a harsh force.

Chairman Woo was turned by that forceful grip to face Jungkook but the bullet was already out from the gun to go anywhere.

Due to the change in angle, the bullet still shot in space to a sterling silver asian showpiece decorated on a wall, only for it to ricocheted off the showpiece and pierced into Jungkook with all of its might.

Jungkook's breath hitched with his teary eyes as he fell forward onto his grandfather.

"Jungkook?" His grandfather uttured being perplexed until he saw Jungkook's blood covering his hand that was trying to support Jungkook from the back.

"Jungkook?!" His grandfather cried as he kneeled down with Jungkook in his bloodied hands.

"Jong-Soo?!" His grandfather yelled for help, crying, having Jungkook in his arms on the floor as if he was a small baby.

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"Why did you both go alone like this?" Taehyung was complaining to Jihyun and Jimin, being in a car's passenger's seat while a masked man was driving the car as if he reached the hospital on his men's reporting that Jihyun was upto something. "You both could have told me everything. I knew Jae-Hwa was Jungkook's daughter. He already had done a DNA test once she was born since he never had his hope high for Mi-Sun ever" Taehyung complained, having Melody in his arms.

"Stop babbling now. It just happened" Jihyun pouted and Taehyung just sighed.

"Babble" Melody giggled the word out to Taehyung as if it was too funny for her. Making Taehyung to babble like a baby even more to her, while the baby giggled even more babble back playfully as Taehyung squished her chubby fingers into his soft grip adoringly.

And Jimin was hugging Jae-Hwa closer being in the backseats with Jihyun and smiled with his teary eyes as he looked down at his own stomach and caressed it fondly.

"Can we go to the Jeons' family house?" Jimin asked.

"Why? I can't go there... they will whop my ass" Jihyun abruptly panicked,

"Nobody can touch you in my presence..." Jimin assured to Jihyun until Taehyung and his masked man looked at him. "And of course, in these gentlemen's presence as well" Jimin added assuringly while rolling his eyes, making them all to look away happily.

"I just don't know, I'm feeling like to go there..." Jimin told Jihyun as he looked down and hold his wrist that had that wrapped around red threat now. Still wearing it.

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"I-I am sorry, Grandpa..." Jungkook mumbled out being in his grandfather's arms as he could heard footsteps rushing into the study room upon hearing that loud gunshot.

"Jungkook?!" He heard his dad's voice and his cousins fussing and kneeling down to help the latter and carry him, crying for him.

But Jungkook's mind was stuck with something else as he stared at that gun thrown on the floor with his teary eyes due to pain.

The gun had his grandfather fingerprints and now that Jungkook got shot. Mr. Park knew he was standing against his grandfather.

A new misunderstanding.

The police could be there at any time.

"Grandpa... hide that gun..." Jungkook tried but his grandfather was hasty enough for his mild voice to reach him so, he himself tried to grip that gun with his shaking hand, removing the fingerprints with his own as soon as he was lifted off from the floor.

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Taehyung's car reached infront of the Jeon's mansion only to see those police cars and those government cars coming from the opposite road.

"Are you sure we aren't here to play a police vs gang war, Mr. Kim?" That masked man asked Taehyung who gave Melody back to Jihyun with a serious firm glare.

"We won't open fire first, it's my cutie pie father-in-law" Taehyung ordered and Jimin and Jihyun just looked at each other as their car invaded the Jeon's driveway first and got pulled up.

Jimin stepped out to saw his dad's car invading the gateway as well until he heard those cries and fuss of the family.

"Jungkook hyung...?" Jihyun mumbled with a frown, making Taehyung who just stepped out of the car as well to look at where Jihyun was looking.

Jimin had his eyes expressionless as he saw Jungkook being carried out by his cousin with his mother crying and rushing after with his dad and grandfather.

"Jungkook?!" Taehyung panicked while running up to the latter. "What is it?" Taehyung asked while grabbing the latter off his cousin's grip abruptly to realize on its own. "Bullet... We can do first-aid until we reach to the hospital" Taehyung abruptly ordered and gestured his masked man to open their car's door for Jungkook.

While, Jimin was froze at his own place with a horrified face as if his mind wasn't registering anything until Jungkook was carried passed him.

"Pulchri.." Jungkook just breathed out while extending his bloodied hand to Jimin that was holding a black small SD card and Jimin took it expressionlessly. "My... Grandfather didn't..." Was all Jungkook managed to tell him until he passed out unconscious into Taehyung's arms while being carried away.

Mr. Park stepped of his car to watch Jungkook being lied into the backseats of Taehyung's car and Taehyung was a hasty mess, yelling at his people only to drive away and out of the mansion in rush.

Jimin just watched Jungkook go with a tilted froze face, his hand still raised towards Jungkook holding that SD card, not moving.

He slowly looked down at his hand with that SD card stained with Jungkook's blood, only to look at his own palm now stained with Jungkook's blood as well. All he could see or understand was Jungkook's blood.

Jimin had no expressions still when he fell down on his knees. With his hand still raised with that SD card towards Jungkook whose car had already left.

Mr. Park just had a tense perplexed frown to Jungkook's car until his attention was taken aback.

"Jimin?!" Jungkook's dad yelled while running upto Jimin who just fell down off his knees on the ground while breathing unsteadily.

Mr. Jeon abruptly protected Jimin and his stomach from hitting the ground while calling his name.

"Jimin?!" Mr. Park panicked along as he ran up to him, forgetting about everything as he pushed Mr. Jeon off Jimin and grabbed him up into his own embrace.

"What did you all do to him?! He is my baby! Get away!" Mr. Park yelled at everyone out of rage while trying to pick Jimin up and get him to the hospital as soon as possible until Jimin managed to whisper;

"I... hate... you" to his own dad with his broken pants. A tear rolled down from Jimin's cheek as he was trying to catch his breath but was failing.

Mr. Park froze with his teary eyes as he looked at his baby breathing unsteadily with his loud pants with that bloodied SD card raised to his dad with his bloodied hand.

Mr. Park just started crying while hugging Jimin closer to his heart and picking him in a bridal style off from the ground hurriedly, making everyone from his security to rush all around for Jimin. Ordering the police to not arrest Chairman Woo until he know what Jimin had in that new SD card, kneeling down off from his pride for his baby Jimin as he was crying for him.

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Attorney Kim gave Mr. Park the statement audio recorded from Sin-Joek (the culprit from the cell) and the case file he had been working on about all the orphanage's list as well in Seoul.

All the babies and teenagers were got saved, all those men and women captured from Wacko were given legal citizenship to study and work to earn a better life than selling their bodies. While, the culprits those were involved with Kosan were sentenced to prison. Including all of Mike's people and Jimin's so-called manager.

Mr. Park took that SD card in account on Sin-Joek's statement. (The culprit Jungkook met in jail)

The SD card clearly viewed a video with the broken audio but it was enough to prove what Chairman Woo was talking and quarreling about in that meeting room filled with filthy monsters.

Clearly, Chairman was found not guilty for the invention of Wacko or for Jimin's kidnap.

But unfortunately, the case began to lead charges on Park Lixue for blackmailing and filing false trials on Jeons for all of those years.

Now, Lixue was all around in a position herself dragged by her own misunderstanding. It wasn't her fault that she didn't know Korean back then, anyone would have guessed it the way she did.

As Mr. Park could understand that it wasn't completely Lixue's fault as well, he did what everyone does when they want to get away with legal matters. He hired the bastard attorney Kim and things happened to settle down between the two families but they still decided to not have each other over on any gatherings.

Even till now.

After Two years.

Roselyn opened the door of her house upon a knock to find an envelope placed on the ground.

She picked it up and walked out to find no one. The alley of Wacko wasn't looking like the alley of Wacko. No hot blinking lights at nights, no open gutters, no curse words spray painted on the walls for government, no motherfuckers bullying people walking around, no beauties in half clothes to stand and attract customers.

It was a normal well made street and Roselyn's small house's windows had flower pots decorated as any ordinary house.

She smiled at the envelope and opened it to read a letter,

'Dear mommy,

I still don't know what you did to Mike's body or if I should keep working at my husband's company or study more to get a government position as my dad wants. But, the money I am sending you is my own first salary that I earned with my own hustle for my mother, without selling my body.

Your dramatic son,
Jimin.'

Roselyn read with a smile as she took out those notes of money from the envelope. Also, there were legal papers of Lylian legal citizenship with a small note stating;

'Let's stay in touch like a family,
From your old friend,
Lixue'.

She smiled with her teary eyes and closed the door upon walking in back into her house and crossed her arms over her chest with a demanding raised eyebrow.

"So, what you both were saying? You both wants to get married and want me to move in with you both into his house" Roselyn asked the couple standing by the dinner table infront of her, her son shyly hugging Daejung's waist.

"Yes, ma'am, if you approve of it" Daejung abruptly told her, holding a faucet key and pipe wrench as if he was fixing the kitchen's sink or something, with his rolled up sleeves.

"I see... when I once didn't approve a proposal like that, my son had ran away with that Jeon so... then how about not calling me 'Ma'am' but 'Mom'?" Roselyn asked him with a smile and Daejung breathed out a smile until his fiance pulled him into a deep kiss. "N-No. No. This thing won't carry on infront of me" Roselyn interrupted with crossed arms. "And what you were saying about what work you do for my Jeon son-in-law?"

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There was an awkward silence at the dinner table where Suga was seated at with his mom and dad.

While his parents were just looking at Hoseok who was sitting at the table as well, in a black turtleneck and brown pants, having his blonde hair perfectly made while holding a small chubby baby boy in his arms.

Hoseok whispered something into the baby's ear and hesitantly leaned the baby towards Suga's parents. Only for the baby to lift that paper he was messily holding, offering the paper to them.

Suga's mother took the paper from him while looking at Suga and Hoseok since the baby was just an year old himself to write until she unfolded it to read;

'Forgive my papa and daddy for loving each other and accept me, please?'

With a baby foot print painted in the bottom.

Suga's parents serious firm faces broke into warm soft smiles as Suga's dad sighed with a strict nod to Suga. Melted hearts.

"My baby grandson" Suga's mother sobbed while abruptly standing up to hug the baby into her arms from Hoseok. "You both are welcome into the family" She assured to Hoseok and the baby with her teary smile.

Making Hoseok and Suga to raise their thumbs up to each other from under the table with their evil grins. Watching Suga's parents busy with the baby, making him try to call them but the baby was just looking at them.

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On the other hand,

Jin was hugging onto Namjoon's bicep's while walking side to side with his husband in a baby store.

"I don't like it" Namjoon who was dressed in navy blue dress shirt and blue jeans, noted while looking at that baby pink unicorn plushie Jin picked up.

"Oh, come on, Joonie, it's a girl. We have to shop what girls like" Jin told him with a pout while caressing his own stomach that had a slight baby bump. Jin was in a pink soft sweater over blue jeans.

"My daughter won't like unicorns, I can write and post it on a legal stamp. I can bet she would love to break people's teeth and will grow up to rock a gun instead" Namjoon proudly announced.

"We will see it once she herself will grow up to say that, for now, let me get my pink fantasies fulfilled... wait, what did you just say?" Jin dumbfoundedly asked with a tilted head.

"Oh, look another unicorn" Namjoon abruptly diverted his attention to a huge unicorn as he picked that unicorn.

"It's perfect!" Jin chimed as if it was for himself not for the upcoming baby girl, making Namjoon to snicker and got two of those instead.

"Two?" Jin dumbfoundedly asked.

"Yes, one for our baby girl and one for my baby boy" Namjoon stated while pulling Jin closer by his waist gently and Jin turned into a shy bubble. Resting their foreheads together with their fond smiles to one another.

Looked like everyone got their happy ending.

But did Jungkook get his happy ending even when he tried his best to make everyone happy, as a man of his morals, as a grandson, as a son-in-law, as a son, as a husband, as a father?

Speaking of Jungkook who was shot...

Jungkook's POV

A monday morning and my alarm began echoing from my ceiling of the bedroom.

But, I wasn't sleeping on the bed.

My bed was empty.

The bedsheets were messy and almost thrown to edge as if a fight happened in the bed the whole night, with my naked leg resting on the bed's side frame from the floor...

Yes, there I was, I mean we were. There we were on the rugged floor of our bedroom. All naked, wrapped in a blanket.

God knows how we ended up there.

I just groaned in my sleep as I snapped by fingers to turn off the alarm. Since I was wrapped in a blanket, I lifted the blanket from my chest to find those blonde hair buried on my chest. Now, finally I could remember why I was on the floor. We both were hungrily eating each other out to care that we fell down from the bed last night and ended up sleeping on the floor. Fully naked. And now my back was hurting.

The bullet wound was healed but it ache sometimes, especially in winters.

Still, I smirked once I realized that... Jimin wasn't just sleeping on my front but we were... linked. I could feel it.

I caressed his blonde hair to tuck them on his ear as I fondly looked down at him. His beautiful eyes began to frown in his sleep as he slowly opened them with a whimper.

"Good morning, my love" I whispered to him and he just groaned while lifting himself up from my chest only to realize what I could feel too.

He uttured a hitched breath with a sudden scream as he tried to lift up from my body only to get my member hit his prostrate and I just laughed devilishly. Poor baby, I forgot to pull myself out before falling asleep.

"You are so mean..." He panted into my lips with his sleepy pout and I thought he would got off me but instead of doing that, he just sit up straight on my pelvis with his legs straddled on my either sides.

I had my intentions fixed and pure until he just looked down at me while messing his blonde hair slowly with his sleepy pout. Touching his own lips down to his chest and I gulped as I watched him touching his own nipples.

Trust me, all I did last night was to suck on them and massage them but this boy had this cravings of getting them touched.

"What my pretty man wants to eat for breakfast?" He asked me while grabbing my hand and making it touch his nipples.

I hissed as I fixed his naked hips on me and gave him a sudden jolt, making him to whimper but he refused to move on me. I just raised myself up to steal a kiss from his lips but he pushed me away, playing hard to get as soon as he woke up until I thrusted my hips upward into him and he uttured a hitched breath with a sudden yelp as he fell forward on me.

He simpered and just punched me on the chest like a kitten as if he was that weak as I grabbed his face to suck his lips.

He loves it when I play rough with him. Acting like a shy prey for me, he let me eat his whole mouth. I grabbed his hips and pulled them apart, forcing my dick to get out from there until he began moving on me as if we were in a coition.

Biting his lower lip seducingly as he teased his hips on my now stood up member into him. Slowly. Until I pulled myself out and he just whimpered with a pout. He wanted to play. Such a wild cat.

I just stretched open his hips with my hand by pulling his ass cheek apart and couldn't help but to rub my length on his open parted rear, forcing it to swallow the tip of my length again.

He moaned while thrusting his nails on my chest and I loved how low painful sounding voices he makes.

He sit up straight to bounce on my dick but I sit up as well, seizing him in my arms as if he was a squishy doll, playing with him is the best feeling.

I harshly switched our positions while rolling on the floor with our bedsheets tangled on our naked bodies, making him to scream all of the sudden as my dick hit his prostrate in the process of switching the position that harshly.

Taking him under, I kiss his beautiful lips down to his neck, raising his legs open and up as I hovered him, being inserted into him already, I began moving. Only to hear him moan as we slide up and down on the floor like a 'one single' body.

He played with my hair harshly, scratching my back like my perfect wild cat... until my phone began ringing on the nightstand.

I tried to pick it the phone from there by extending my hand as I didn't break our pace but he forced me not to, by grabbing my face and pulling me in a kiss.

Still, I persisted to break the kiss to get it while making sure I wasn't stopping the pace of our intercourse but he just tsked while wrestling with my hands, not letting me grab my phone but obviously, depending on his beautiful hands, I won, grabbing my phone and he slapped me hard across my face with his beautiful hand.

"Ouch" I snickered while holding my cheek until he pushed my dick off himself while trying to close his legs together, trying to push me away and snatch his legs from me and I just laughed while grabbing him.

He tried his best to close his legs but he wasn't a woman, I lifted his closed legs up to insert myself into him again, grabbing his mouth with my other hand as I received the call.

It was from my grandpa.

Jimin ended up opening his legs just to try get me off, trying to kick or hit me with his beautiful naked legs when I was in the middle but the result was that he was just moaning into my palm as I thrusted my hips into him.

"Good morning, Grandpa"

I tried my best not to pant as I kept my wild cat struggling under me and screaming with all sort of moans under my palm.

"Good morning, Jungkook. Just a reminder, for God's sake, be on time. Today's meeting is important"

"Sure, Grandpa. I am already working on my morning routine" I assured him and hung up, throwing my phone on the bed just to let go of my palm from that blonde beauty who had marked his teeth marks on my palm by now.

He is a wild cat for a reason.

I slapped his cheek with my index finger and pinned his hands down to just gave him a hickey on his neck with all of my might as I kept thrusting into him, trust me, with him, every sex position is a cat fight.

"Fuck me..." He cried out of pleasure and pain as if that wasn't what we were already doing.

Until those two, baby monitors placed on the nightstand, right beside the cock stroker filled with Jimin's cum from last night, began ringing the cries of 'four' different babies.

Yes, our twin daughters are just born 3 months ago and Jimin is already sexually active with me... though, our twin sons are already an year older now.

We actually have 6 children already in this house. Jeon Jae-Hwa, Jeon Jeona, Jeon Jung-min and Jeon Ji-Kook our sons with our half of our names. Though, Jimin had already a long list for daughters names in his head so, we named our adorable twin daughters as Jeon Jelanyum and Jeon Jia.

"Oops..." Was all Jimin uttured being panicked at our babies cry echoing from the baby monitor. Pushing me away.

"Sorry, love, it isn't your luck this morning" He pecked my lips as he sassily stood up from the floor and I just looked at his back with his new tattoo going all the way down from his neck to his naked hips with Korean letters stating; 'Jeon Jungkook's Love'.

I just fondly watched him stuffing his naked hips into his jeans as wore a red cropped turtleneck as he ran out of the room for our babies.

Every morning is a beautiful chaos in this house now.

"I can't take you all to my office and where is my wallet! Have anyone seen my wallet?!" I complained while trying to look around in the living room, being all dressed in a black suit. Holding a crying baby girl and baby feeder to feed her milk with it, while both of our one years old boys had clutched himself on my both legs. Not letting me look for my wallet. "And no, Mimi and Baby Jae, you both are going school" I told them.

"But, daddy, I ate a bug and now I am sick" Melody pouted.

"You aren't sick, baby lady, you are going school" I told her, I knew Jae-Hwa told her the lie.

"And what about my tongue, it's purple. What if we died?" Jae-Hwa complained and I just had a face as if I was about to start crying.

"Just let them have a rest today" Jimin complained all together.

"A 'No' is a 'No' and you, Vermilion Pulchritude, go and get dressed as well. You will attend the board meeting today" I ordered. "I am your boss, remember?"

"Boss my ass" He mouthed to me while raising his middle finger that was hidden by his palm from kids' side and I poked my inner cheek with his tongue, unamused.

"And I think they have thrown my wallet into the pool again because I can't find it! This house is a kid's playground. I have a meeting..." I complained while trying to lift my son off my leg with one hand but my daughter just blurted out the milk on my dress shirt and started crying her 3 months old cry.

"Jimin, I need your assistance" I begged while Jimin and Jihyun was busy preparing and settling breakfast on the table.

Since, Jimin takes care of Jelanyum and Ji-kook, I take care of Jia and Jung-min, Jelanyum was there happily sleeping tucked in a baby cart while Jia was a roaring mess until Jimin took her from me while whispering sweet things to her until she calmed down.

"Jungkook hyung, you can't deal with a baby right" Jihyun commented.

"You stay out of it, you, Jiminie hyung's pet" I scoffed while raising a file to hit him until Jimin got in between only to pass me a raised eyebrow with his unamused face. And Jihyun just smirked while hiding behind him, making me to slowly lower the file with my gritted teeth as Jihyun stuck his tongue out on me.

Though, right now the amount of children in the house was eight. Jihyun's one years old daughter was there being Jae-Hwa and Melody's doll while his one years old son was busy messing around with my two sons, trying to hold my legs as well.

And then, I saw Taehyung walking into our house only to grin at my situation.

"Daddy?!" Jihyun happily chimed while running upto him and wrap himself all around him. Bruh. He is still my baby cousin.

"Good morning, baby, I let you stay here for the night but daddy has to go to work so, I better drop you and babies back home, okay love?" Taehyung told Jihyun who fondly pecked his lips with a nod.

Taehyung began looking around to find his babies into all of those children.

He abruptly recognize his daughter and picked her up fondly but his son... Jihyun's son completely looks alike to one of my son. They are similar in age and in faces as well so, it gets hard sometimes.

I just watched Taehyung grabbing my sons' faces to examine them.

"Wait... which one was mine? No, not you with Jungkook's fat nose" He noted to one of my son and I keened my eyes at him unamusedly as he finally decided which one of the boy he wants to keep.

"That's my son" I complained as he confidently picked the wrong baby boy up.

"Oh..." He abruptly corrected himself while placing my son back and picking another baby still unsure. "Jungkook, I think that's mine" He noted to another baby.

"Yeah, maybe..." I also thought the same while scratching the back of my head.

"Whatever, I am just taking whoever, if you gets any realization then we will switch them tomorrow" Taehyung casually shrugged while choosing whoever baby boy he decided was his as if it was just a matching T-shirt he could return later not a baby, and I just slapped my forehead with all my might.

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I finally managed to escape in a new black suit, gathering a file into my hand after giving up and letting Jimin and girls have a day off from their work and school to have a living room karaoke concert.

I shoved my things into my car and got into the backseats, waiting for my driver, I was already late, until...

I heard someone clearing his throat.

I turned to find who was expected, my Vermilion Pulchritude.

"Hey, lovely" He whispered as he bended down to my car's window, being in his red strappy cropped top and matching pants. "Aren't you forgetting something?" He added in his dulcet playful sexy voice as he made sure he was bended enough to make his neckline a pool.

And for a record, I tried up my best behavior but couldn't help looking down on him. His... nipples. Damn it, I failed as I couldn't help but to stare at his chest from his pool neckline. His nipples touching his shirt's fabric.

"Pulchritude, I have an important meeting and I am running late" I abruptly looked away.

"Hmm... as you wish, Mr. Jeon" Was all he shrugged in his beautiful voice as he unbended himself from my window while poking his inner cheek with his tongue like I normally do and I just looked at him to look twice. His red laced underwear's waistband was showing perfectly from his pants' lowered waistband from behind as he turned to walk away his sexy pageant walk and I just gulped.

As my driver walked up to my car to drive me to the office, he found it all empty with its door still wide open.

Anyone could tell where Jeon Jungkook and his heart disappeared to,

"Ah!" Jimin moaned into my lips until I forced a kiss on his lips, pinning his hands on the wall of our mansion's backyard.

Roughly yanking his top's straps to pull them open and his top fell down on his waist to reveal his chest, I kissed him all over his neck down to his chest and kneeled down infront of him, making him to grap my shoulders as I yanked his pants down only to kiss his waist and further down.

Pulling his underwear down as I looked up to find him biting his lower lip with his Crescent moon eyes close with pleasure. I kissed his hairless groin and all the way up to him to his lips.

Playing with each other's tongues.

He stretched open my dress shirt to press our naked chests together, panting and whimpering until I separated his legs and picked him up by his thighs, making his legs to wrap around on my hips.

Humping my clothed crotch into his naked one as I rushingly opened my pants' buckle without leaving his lips, kissing him as if there was no tomorrow.

Inserting myself into him as soon as possible and he moaned into my mouth, making me to suck on his tongue as I grabbed his thighs and began making him bounce on me.

"I fucking love you, Jungkook"

At least, finally he remembers my name. All the time.

He just wrapped his arms around my neck while whimpering every sweet word on this world for me.

"I love you too, my Vermilion Pulchritude" I panted while kissing him fondly.

I still couldn't know why my backyard had a weird rectangular shaped pile of flowers those were completely out of order.

And, I still didn't know why Jihyun and Him never let my gardener fix it.

And, I didn't know when Parks and Jeons were about to settle down with the past that they were just clowns fighting each other for nothing.

And, I didn't know if I could reach my company on time to attend my important meeting.

But, all I know was that I could find any place on this world to make love with my Vermilion Pulchritude, with my Park Jimin, who could give or take lives for me. Who could make me feel like I am the only man in the world. Who made my stressful always wrathful life into a beautiful love story.

I, Jeon Jungkook, the CEO of Luna Jeon, the father of six, being possessed by this particular blonde beauty wanted nothing in life but to be in 'his' arms forever. To smile with his Crescent moon smile, to laugh on his chirpy talks, to adore his kittenish gestures and to love him for who he was.

I am Jeon Jungkook and this was my love story, with the 'Hooker' from the next street.

☆END OF THE BOOK☆

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