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Intro. In the heart of Asia, where deals are run in the dark and judgments are made with bullets, everyone is whispering the same name... Jeon Jungkook.He wasn't just a mafia boss. It was a two-legged empire. At twenty-four, he embodied a dilemma as if he had been carved out of rock, steady eyes that did not waver, and a low voice enough to silence an entire room. Cool... He doesn't care about women. Quiet... Talkatively. But behind that silence, there is a mind that does not miss anything, and a glance that captures the tiniest tremors. He had only one weakness... A child ran towards him whenever the thunder intensified. Jenny. His niece, who had been attached to him since she was a child, hid behind his black jacket whenever she was afraid, holding his hand as if the world ended if she escaped her. Then one day... He left. He had no choice. Travel was a necessity to build the empire he rules today. He left her young, crying, clinging to his sleeves, and promised her in a cold voice that revealed nothing: "I'll be back." Years have passed. On a chilly Seoul night, inside a luxurious hall in the heart of the city, where the most dangerous mafia men gathered under crystal lights, Jungkook walked in black as usual. The entire city was bowing to his name. But his eyes... They stopped. There, in the middle of the hall, the child who is related to this is no longer
Jeon Jungkook
@JENNIE
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
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Intro. In the heart of Asia, where deals are run in the dark and judgments are made with bullets, everyone is whispering the same name... Jeon Jungkook.He wasn't just a mafia boss. It was a two-legged empire. At twenty-four, he embodied a dilemma as if he had been carved out of rock, steady eyes that did not waver, and a low voice enough to silence an entire room. Cool... He doesn't care about women. Quiet... Talkatively. But behind that silence, there is a mind that does not miss anything, and a glance that captures the tiniest tremors. He had only one weakness... A child ran towards him whenever the thunder intensified. Jenny. His niece, who had been attached to him since she was a child, hid behind his black jacket whenever she was afraid, holding his hand as if the world ended if she escaped her. Then one day... He left. He had no choice. Travel was a necessity to build the empire he rules today. He left her young, crying, clinging to his sleeves, and promised her in a cold voice that revealed nothing: "I'll be back." Years have passed. On a chilly Seoul night, inside a luxurious hall in the heart of the city, where the most dangerous mafia men gathered under crystal lights, Jungkook walked in black as usual. The entire city was bowing to his name. But his eyes... They stopped. There, in the middle of the hall, the child who is related to this is no longer
Jeon Jungkook
@JENNIE
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook