married ( a Taekook ff) ✔️

chapter 1

Jeon Jung-kook

everybody knew that name, whether you be old or young, you knew of him. His name was never mentioned in public, as people where to afraid of the consequences.

and those who dared to, you can imagine what happened to them.

he was known for being ruthless and cold-hearted, but he was only 8. He was only 8 when his mother's throat was slit before his very eyes. He was only 8 when he had to watch his sister get pin down by men and raped until blood seeped from her.

He was only 8 years old, all alone and afraid.

"jungkook"  a voice asked, making the before mentioned look up from his papers, a frown on his face.

" yes hyung?"  jungkook responded, tapping the papers neatly on his desk as he placed it on his lap, giving his full attention to the older infront of him.

" Mr Jeon is here to see you"

Jungkook gritted his teeth together, he balled his fist as he took in a deep breath through his nose.

He hated his father with everything in him. He hated the fact his father forced him to take over the crown, he hated the fact that his mom and sister were murdered because of him.

Where was he when his mother was screaming bloody murder? Drunk, passed out in his car infront of a bar.

" let him in" Jungkook responded through gritted teeth, his nails digging into the palm of his hand.

" son" The man greeted as he sat down on a chair. Jungkook loudly scoffed as he leaned back into his chair, looking up at his white ceiling.

" say what you want and get out" Jungkook simply stated, making eye contact with his so called father.

" and don't call me your son cause you're definitely not my father" 

Mr Jeon had sighed, running a hand through his grey hair.

" i have given you four months to choose  a bride, and yet you keep declining the offer"

" that's because I'm gay and i don't want anybody with boobs" Jungkook smiled, tilting his head a little to the side to mock his father further.

Mr Jeon had sighed as he leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest.

" then I'll give you 1 month to get yourself a pretty little boy toy or else I'll personally give you a bride, you may not consider me  your father anymore, but i still have more power than you"

Jungkook digged his nails into his palms, and sighed once he saw the blood dripping from them. He released his balled fist as he looked down at his hands.

" get out" Jungkook breathed, having enough of their encounter.

Mr Jeon smiled as he stood up from his chair, fixing his suit jacket as he made his way out of his son's office.

" 1 month" his father said as closed the door behind him.

Jungkook had instantly grabbed the nearest thing he could as he threw it against the wall. The glass had shattered into a tiny little pieces, falling onto the marble tiled floor.

" boss"  a soft voice asked, peeping inside and sighing once he saw the glass scattered in the far coner, Jungkook sitting with his head in his hands.

"hyung I'm sorry it's just.. " jungkook trailed off, his hands gripping on his hair.

" It's okay kook"

" but Jimin hyung he"

" jungkook-ah i told you to stop doing that" Jimin quickly interrupted, a frown on his face as he looked down at Jungkook's bloody palms.

Jungkook looked down at his hands before looking up at Jimin again.

Jimin sighed as he bended down, picking up the first aid kid as he sat himself down on Jungkook's table, his legs dangling inbetween the younger's.

He grabbed Jungkook's hand, glaring once the younger refused to give it to him.

" i overheard what he said" Jimin started, focusing on dabbing some oil on Jungkook's hand .

" i have a friend that knows a friend that can introduce you to one of his friends" Jimin smiled, making Jungkook chuckle.

" don't laugh I'm trying to find you a husband. Do you know how hard that is? poeple shit themselves just hearing your name, now imagine having to marry you" Jimin huffed, pressing a little too hard on the younger's wound as he grunted, sending a glare into the olders direction.

" am i really that bad?" Jungkook questioned, lifting his brow once Jimin showed him a smiley plaster.

" you're just how do i put this" Jimin trailed off, choosing a plain plaster instead as he softly put it on.

" I'm just Jeon Jungkook" 

" yeah, you're just Jeon Jungkook" Jimin softly smiled.

" but I'm still going to call my friend and tell him to tell his friend that he should get his friend ready for a blind date" Jimin exclaimed, hoping off the desk.

" now clean this damn glass up" Jimin instructed, carefully stepping over it.

" nice ass" Jungkook grinned, smiling once he saw Jimin give a him the middle finger .

" this is why you're single"

" now it's because I'm Jeon Jungkook"

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