Chapter 3

12 years later…

It was nighttime. A boy was riding his motorcycle at full speed, with two other bikes chasing him. Driving with expert skill, he glanced at his side mirror to see a car joining the chase. “Fuck!” he cursed under his breath.

With one hand controlling the bike, Jungkook pulled a gun from his waistband with the other. Without hesitation, he aimed at the car’s tires and fired, then quickly shot at the tires of the bikes following him. The riders lost control and crashed, while the car slammed into a tree. he smirked, taking a sharp turn and leaving the chaos behind.

He soon arrived at a large building with an Italian name reading “Bangtan.” Parking his bike, he removed his helmet, revealing none other than Kim Jungkook. His face bore a few cuts, but his eyes were calm and calculating. He ruffled his hair, giving off a rugged yet undeniably handsome appearance.

After taking a deep breath, Jungkook put on a mask and a cap before entering the building. Making his way through the grand office space, he headed straight to the chairman’s office. Inside, a man was seated like a king, giving instructions to his employees. The man’s gaze sharpened as Jungkook entered, and Jungkook immediately bowed deeply, showing his respect. The man, Kim Yoon-Seong, signaled for the workers to leave the room.

“Here’s the information you asked for,” Jungkook said coldly, placing an envelope on the table.

“Did they see you?” Kim asked, his voice icy.

“No, but they tried to chase me,” Jungkook replied, his tone equally cold.

“Hmm. You may leave,” Kim said dismissively. Jungkook bowed again and was about to leave when Kim’s voice halted him.

“I want you in my room when I get home.”

“Okay,” Jungkook replied flatly, leaving the office.

Once outside, Jungkook got back on his bike and sped off to a nearby park. He parked his motorcycle and walked into the park, eventually sitting on the grass, staring up at the full moon with no visible expression. His mind, however, was racing.

His attention was drawn to a small boy giggling nearby. “Daddy, pick me up! Pick me up!” the boy cried joyfully in Italian. The father laughed softly, lifting the boy and kissing his forehead. “Quiet now, love. You’ll disturb everyone,” the father gently chided, though he smiled as the boy snuggled into his embrace.

Watching this, Jungkook felt an unfamiliar warmth. A brief smile flickered across his face, but it quickly faded as he turned back to the moon. “It’s okay,” he whispered softly, more to himself than to anyone else. After a few minutes, he got back on his bike and headed home—his father’s mansion.

As he entered the massive house, he was met with darkness and silence. Sighing, he walked to the kitchen where maids were busy with their tasks. They bowed to him, but he didn’t bother acknowledging them. He grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, drank from it, and silently left the kitchen, heading straight to his room.

After freshening up, Jungkook went to the dining hall. It was empty, as usual. He sighed deeply before sitting down to eat his late dinner. It was already 12:30 AM. As he scrolled through his phone, a headline caught his attention: “Successful businessman Kim Yoon-Seong returning to Korea after 12 years. Korean citizens are excited to welcome him back.”

Jungkook stared at the screen, a mix of confusion and frustration swirling in his chest. “He’s going back?” he muttered to himself, letting out a long, tired sigh before resuming his meal.

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In Korea (7 PM)

In a cozy living room, a handsome man sat on a couch, deep in thought. The sound of the front door opening broke his reverie, and a tired figure entered the room.

“Jin hyung, I’m so tired,” a man an university uniform said while putting his bad aside and plopping down beside Jin.

“Really? Was there a lot of work at the office, Tae?” Jin asked, gently brushing his brother’s hair with his hand.

“Yeah, I had to finish up everything myself. That little idiot left early,” Taehyung grumbled, closing his eyes in exhaustion.

Jin chuckled softly. “Alright, go freshen up and come down for dinner, okay?”

Tae hummed lazily, “yah you stinky bear get up tae” Jin said being done with tae. Tae nodded and lazily went to his room. A smile formed on Jin’s face,

Jin waited for tae to comeback, he went and sat on chair in dinning hall. “noona” he called a maid addressing the maid as noona, a maid came immediately, “noona arrange 2 room.” He said, the maid bowed and said “sure sir” she said and left.

Moments later, Tae returned, dressed in casual clothes. “Hyung, what’s for dinner? I’m starving,” he asked, his eyes gleaming as he spotted the spread on the table.

. ” yummy yummy” he said and stated plating the food for him. Jin did the same, they started eating while speaking about how their day went, but tae noticed the distress in Jin’s face.

Soon they finished the dinner, they sat at the couch. “Hyung why you look distracted today, anything?” tae asked noticing the distraction on Jin’s face. Jin sighed and nodded, “tae this is hard to believe, but it’s true, so…” Jin paused, watching his brother’s confused expressions. He took a deep breath and spoke.

“Dad is coming back, and he is going to live here forever” Jin said. Tae wide his eyes in shock. “What?” he exclaimed.

Taehyung’s eyes widened in shock. “What?” he asked, be shocked at the sudden news.

“Dad is coming back to Korea. He’s staying here forever but he is coming here for business things,” Jin repeated, his voice steady but filled with emotion or fear?

Taehyung was speechless. “When?” he managed to ask, his heart racing.

“Tomorrow,” Jin replied, causing Tae to gasp, his emotions a mix of happiness and fear. “And… Kookie?” Taehyung asked hesitantly, thinking of the brother they hadn’t seen in over a decade.

“sir the rooms are ready” a maid came and said, Jin nodded, the maid bowed and left, while tae was confused. “Hyung, rooms?” tae asked being confused. “I asked her to prepare a room for our dad and…… our maknae,” jin said, trying to suppress a smile. “W-what?” tae stuttered, not believing what he heard. “Hyung, what did you say?” tae asked. “Our little brother Jungkook is coming back home,” Jin announced with a bright smile.

Tae gasped loudly. “Really?” tae asked, tears of joy forming. “Yes, really. Dad said Jungkook is coming with him, and they’re going to live in Korea” Jin said, smiling. “Jinja?” tae exclaimed happily. He was overjoyed, more excited for Jungkook’s return than their father’s.

“I—I’m so happy,” Taehyung said, sniffling. “Hey, don’t cry. Be happy, Tae,” Jin said, hugging him. “Hyung, I missed him so much. I can’t describe how happy I am. I really missed him,” Taehyung said through his tears. Jin smiled, his own tears flowing. They had missed their maknae a lot.

“tae, be happy,” Jin said, ruffling his hair. “Our family is going to be complete,” Jin said, wiping his own tears. Tae nodded, excited for their brother’s return—and maybe not their father’s.

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In Italy:

Jungkook sat in the living room, dozing off exhausted and waiting for Kim Yoon-Seong to return. When the door finally opened, Jungkook immediately stood and bowed as his father who walked inside without even sparing a glance to his son who was waiting for him.

In Kim’s Room

Jungkook entered, taking a deep breath. He found Mr. Kim packing some files into a suitcase. “Are you going to Korea?” Jungkook asked. “Yes,” Kim replied. “When will you come back?” Jungkook asked. “Never,” Kim said plainly. “What?” Jungkook asked, confused. “I said I’m not coming back to Italy. We’re moving to Korea for good. And you’re coming with me,” Kim said, looking Jungkook directly in the eye. Jungkook’s breath hitched. “W-what?” he stammered. “I said you’re coming with me to Korea. We’re leaving tomorrow. Pack your things,” Kim ordered, taking a file from the cupboard near Jungkook.

Jungkook took a deep breath and said, “b-but suddenly why? I’m not coming.” Kim stopped in his tracks and glared at Jungkook. “What did you say?” he asked, gritting his teeth. Jungkook looked at him and repeated, “I said I’m not coming.”

A loud slap echoed in the room as Kim slapped Jungkook hard, making him stumble. Jungkook quickly stood up straight, hands folded behind his back, his face red with visible fingerprints.

“I didn’t ask for your opinion. I’m ordering you to come,” Kim said in a dominating voice. Jungkook remained silent. “I don’t want to,” Jungkook said again, and Kim slapped him again harder this time. “I don’t want to hear any more from you. Get ready. We’re leaving tomorrow,” Kim yelled.

“I don’t want to!” Jungkook shouted back. “I don’t want to, I don’t like there” he yelled, gritting his teeth. “You’re coming, that’s final,” Kim said fiercely. Jungkook stood there thinking for some time then he spoke.

“b-but why” jungkook asked being puzzled. Kim raised an eyebrow, “do you think I’ll answer to you questions huh? You have guts to ask me question?” he asked bitterly. Jungkook bowed immediately saying “I am sorry”

“But I don-” jungkook was cut off when Kim spoke sternly. “no tantrums, you are going to live with your brothers” ” b-brothers?” jungkook asked being confuses, “remember you have two elder bothers?’ Kim asked bitterly, jk nodded and said “but I don’t even know their names or faces how will I live there, it’s like I am going to live with some strangers” he asked being confused

“just get to know about their names and faces, its enough. You are going to live there and its final, I am not asking you to enjoy there, we have some works there, it’s really important so just shut your fucking mouth and obey” Kim said sternly jk was about to say something but Kim interrupted and said “the flight is at 9 AM, better get ready, I want you to be sharp. No more discussion” Kim said. Jungkook nodded not able to express his thoughts or expression he just accepted his dad’s order.

“and I don’t want them to know anything about your health or about you, if they get to know anything I will make sure to make you face the hell, understood?” Kim said sternly, jk just nodded, “don’t you have a fucking mouth to speak, such a useless unlucky fellow just get lost” kim said, jk nodded and left out after bowing.

In his room, Jungkook threw a jar on the floor and screamed in frustration. “Why the fuck do I have to go there? I don’t want to go there, I don’t want to, I don’t even know their fucking faces or name how will I survive there” he yelled, laying on his bed. Thinking about all happened today, with full thoughts. He held his hair super frustrated, he took a pill box and took 2 pills, hegulped it and laid on bed trying to sleep. After a while of struggling with his thoughts he closed his eyes.

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– Rose