Owned by a Gangster (Taekook)
epsiode 3
In Jeon Mansion, silence isn’t peace it’s power.
And those who smile the most.. usually hide the sharpest knives...
The golden evening sun filtered in through the long velvet curtains of jeon Mansion’s casting warm glows on polished marble floors. A silence hung in the air not uncomfortable, but calculated. Every tick of the antique clock felt like a move in a silent war.
namjoon or RM, as the world feared him sat by the window, a glass of aged whiskey in his hand, untouched. His sharp features were relaxed, but his eyes weren’t. They never were.
jeon seokjin, wrapped in an ivory silk robe, sat across from him, legs crossed, reading something on his tablet. Elegant as ever but there was a coldness to her beauty that could freeze a room.
jeon Rm
He met him today.”
he smiled faintly, his perfectly manicured fingers scrolling slowly....
jeon jin
“Darling, I don’t blink without knowing how the wind moves around our son.”
RM chuckled once under his breath...
jeon Rm
“You always did play the long game.”
Jin’s eyes finally lifted, locking with his husband’s
jeon jin
And you always pretended not to be a part of it.”
jeon Rm
“I just wanted to observe a little longer… but Jungkook’s making moves. He had the boy transferred, didn’t he?”
Jin leaned back, placing the tablet down, his tone now quieter... but sharper.
jeon jin
Taehyung isn’t just some boy. He’s the storm Jungkook’s been waiting for.”
Namjoon leaned forward, elbows on his knees.
jeon Rm
“And if that storm wrecks everything we built?”
Jin tilted her head, smiling sweetly
too sweetly...
jeon jin
“Then let it. What’s the point of an empire if your heir never bleeds for something he wants?”
Then Jin added, voice lower now.
jeon jin
“He’s always had power. But he needs something..someone.. that makes him more dangerous.”
Namjoon’s jaw clenched...
jeon Rm
He’s already more dangerous.”
Not the kind that matters,” he whispered....
jeon jin
“Love makes monsters out of kings"
A long silence followed. The room felt heavier than before...
Namjoon finally leaned back, sipping his drink.
jeon Rm
“And if this boy breaks him?”
Jin looked out the window, where the sky was deepening into dusk.
jeon jin
“Then we’ll bury him so deep the world will forget he ever existed.”
His voice didn’t rise. His eyes didn’t flicker.
That was the kind of mother he was...
The kind of queen who smiled while drawing blood...
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