Published: December 24, 2024
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— "Jungkook! Jungkook, get down here right now!" Han's voice reverberated through the mansion, fury crackling in every word. His anger was a storm, ready to tear everything apart. Somi, Jungkook's mother, had been quietly sitting in the living room, but as soon as she saw her

husband's rage, she stood up, walking towards him with a calm expression, hoping to diffuse the situation. "Han, please... Just take a breath," she urged, her voice gentle yet firm as she placed a hand on his broad shoulder, trying to steady the storm within him.

"Calm down? Calm down?" Han shot back, his voice rising even further. "How the hell am I supposed to calm down when your son is turning my life into a nightmare?" Somi flinched slightly, her breath catching in her throat, but before she could respond,

the sound of heavy footsteps echoed down the hall. Jeon Seungmin, Han's father, appeared at the top of the stairs. His presence filled the space as he looked down at them, his eyes narrowing. "What's all this commotion about?" he asked, his gaze settling on Han.

"Han, don't you have a meeting to attend?" Han's rage flared up again, his eyes blazing. He turned to his father, a sneer twisting his features. "Ask your grandson why I'm here," he spat, his words dripping with venom. "He's ruining everything I've built. Day by day."

Elder Jeon's brow furrowed slightly; his curiosity piqued. "What did he do?" he asked, his tone controlled and calm, despite the growing tension in the room. "Jungkook!" Han barked, his voice seething with frustration. "I want him in front of me, now.

Only then will I explain what he's done." Elder Jeon didn't respond immediately, but the silence that followed was heavy with expectation. He had learned over the years that when Han was this upset, it was never trivial. After a moment of quiet deliberation, he sighed deeply.

"Whatever it is, Han, you better have a good reason," Elder Jeon said,his voice firm but still carrying an edge of restraint. "You know how I feel about anyone speaking ill of my grandson." He paused for a moment, then raised his voice,calling out, "Jungkook! Get down here,now!"

A few moments passed before Jungkook appeared at the top of the stairs, looking disheveled and barely awake. He stretched lazily and yawned, clearly unbothered by the tension. "Grandpa, what's all this noise about? I was sleeping," he muttered, not even glancing down at others.

Before Elder Jeon could respond, Han was already storming up the stairs, his face twisted with fury. He stopped just in front of Jungkook, standing so close that their faces were nearly touching. Jungkook, still half-asleep, blinked slowly and looked up at his father,

then his grandfather, his gaze flicking to his mother as well. His eyes silently asked for an explanation, but Somi could only offer him a small, helpless shake of her head. Jungkook, still groggy from sleep, raised an eyebrow and yawned. "Dad, why are you still here?

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