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Rain lashed against the windshield of the black Maybach, washing the world outside in shades of grey. The storm had swallowed the sky whole, thunder rumbling low like a warning growl. Inside the car, silence reigned. Cold. Tense. Final.
The vehicle pulled to a sudden stop on the deserted roadside, tires screeching faintly before halting.
A tall figure stepped out, shielded by a sleek umbrella held by the driver. His name— 𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠 .The youngest president in South Korea’s corporate history, heir to the Jeon dynasty, and pure-blood alpha with every inch sculpted for perfection. Clad in an obsidian black suit, his expression was as sharp as the rain slicing through the wind.
Jungkook walked to the rear passenger side and yanked the door open with such force it startled the small, trembling figure inside.
Jeon jungkook /young age
“Get. Out.”
The voice was calm. Too calm. Like a blade just before it cuts.
Inside sat 𝙆𝙞𝙢 𝙏𝙖𝙚𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙜 , an omega—and not the kind that Jungkook’s world accepted. Chubby. Round-cheeked. Teary-eyed. Dressed in an oversized hoodie soaked with tears and rain, he looked up at the alpha he once called his mate.
He didn’t move. His arms wrapped instinctively around his belly—three months swollen. The small life inside kicked lightly, as if sensing the danger outside.
Jeon jungkook /young age
“Tae,” Jungkook snapped
Jeon jungkook /young age
“I said get out.”
Taehyung’s hands trembled.
kim taehyung/young age
“Please,” he whispered, voice breaking,
kim taehyung/young age
“please don’t do this. Jungkook… this pup, it’s yours.”
A sound that shattered everything.
Jeon jungkook /young age
“Don’t insult me. You think I’m a fool? That I wouldn’t recognize a trap when I see it? You planned this. You let it happen.”
kim taehyung/young age
“No! It wasn’t like that,” Taehyung cried, eyes glassy.
kim taehyung/young age
“You—You said you liked me that night, you held me, you—”
Jeon jungkook /young age
“That was a mistake,” Jungkook spat.
Jeon jungkook /young age
“I was drunk. Stupid. You were just convenient. But now? Now you're nothing but a burden.”
The words slammed into Taehyung’s chest like knives.
Before he could react, Jungkook reached in and grabbed his arm roughly, yanking him out. Taehyung stumbled, knees hitting the wet asphalt. The rain immediately soaked through his clothes. He gasped as the cold bit into his skin.
His hoodie clung to his form—round belly visible now. He reached for Jungkook's wrist again, desperate.
kim taehyung/young age
“Please don’t do this. Jungkook, you’re my mate. You marked me. Don’t you feel it—this bond? I’ve loved you since—since high school.”
Jungkook’s eyes didn’t soften.
Instead, he pulled a thick envelope from his coat pocket and threw it into the mud.
Jeon jungkook /young age
“Take the money. Disappear. And get rid of that child. You’re not fit to be the mother of a Jeon.”
He looked down at the check. Then up at the man he once thought was his destiny.
The rain drowned out his cries.
Jeon jungkook /young age
“This baby…” he whispered, barely able to breathe,
Jeon jungkook /young age
“isn’t something I planned. It’s not some scheme. He’s part of me. Part of you.”
Jungkook said nothing. His face remained expressionless, rain trailing down his sculpted jaw.
Leaving Taehyung on the roadside, alone.
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