The Sincerity Of Love TAEKOOK/VKOOK
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...𝘼𝙣𝙣𝙮𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙜.....

...𝙄'𝙢 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝘽𝙖𝙘𝙠...

...𝙈𝙖𝙖𝙛 .. 𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣 𝙙𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙖...

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"waaah"

"Sorry ahjussi if the painting is not good or something is lacking"

"No Jung, it's simple, but who would have thought that it would be so unique like this. Uncle can't argue. Aren't you really talented in art ?"

"aaahhhhhhhhhhh.. Ahjussi praised me too much"

"No Jung, uncle really meant it. If you don't mind, you can join uncle here, fill this gallery with your paintings"

"Is uncle joking ?"

"Uncle mean. Whenever that. Come here when you're ready"

Jungook was very happy to hear the offer.

He walked by stomping his feet in the streets.

Till...

"Deliver"

But soon he was unconscious.

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"Where is this ? Why is it dark ? Pleaseggg"

when he opened his eyes, only darkness could be seen. While his hands felt sore because he was in a sitting position with his hands tied.

"Please.. Anyone help me"

"Just you yell, no one here will hear your voice. Now quickly hand over what I want !!!"

"You who? And what do you want ?"

"Don't pretend to forget Jungkook. I know you're the son of Jeon So Hyun the jerk"

"who is Jeon So Hyun? I don't know him"

"Durrect son. His own father is not acknowledged. Son and father are the same"

"I really don't know"

"Have you forgotten when you lay weak in the middle of the forest ? I hope you die there. But it turns out you survived death. But for now. I'm not gonna let you go before you give up that thing"

"What do you mean ? Don't have to beat around the bush. I don't know what you mean"

"The secret file belongs to your father. I want that"

"You're such a fucker being a person. I told you I didn't know about it"

"Don't fool me boy !!! I'm not playing with my words"

"As far as you. And if you kill me. Then it will also be in vain. You're gonna rot in jail"

"I'll give you time to think until tomorrow. Think about it mature. Life or you leave that file to me. If you hand over the file. I'll guarantee you your life"

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"Uncle, how ? Have you tried to figure out what I mean ?"

"be patient Tae, uncle is trying to help you."

Both are silent

"Oh yeah, uncle listen, Jungkook is from Busan. Looks like you can ask him directly. Who knows if he lives around a place we used to go"

"sadly I didn't keep the containers"

"Alright, uncle will try to contact him"

Mr. Lee also reached into his HP which was in the bag of pants and pressed Jungkook number.

On the other side

Jungkook felt a vibration coming from his pants pocket dalma.

...(not necessarily the vibe of love yggy)...

He tried to grab his HP but was blocked by the ties on his wrist.

Fortunately, the place was very quiet. I don't know where the guards went there. It looks like they're downstairs. It could be heard faintly by Jungkook.

"Jungkook didn't answer Tae"

A sigh was heard from Taehyung .

"He usually picks up the phone from me. Or I'll ask his cousin" continued Mr. Lee.

He called Seokjin.

"Look.. Are you with Jungkook ?"

"No uncle. I'm on a business trip with Namjoon. And since yesterday, he hasn't sent me any news"

"It's weird, uncle has been trying to contact him from earlier but not raised at all"

"I'm worried about my sister. Uncle... Can you help me take care of her?"

"Of course Jin, you guys are like a trust I have to keep. Uncle owes a lot to your parents".

"Thank you uncle. I'll finish my tugfgas here soon so I can get back quickly. Don't forget to tell me always about my little sister's condition"

"Good Jin... Uncle will try to keep calling him"

And the call ended a few days later.

"What's uncle ?" that's the sentence Taehyung wanted to say earlier.

"It looks like Jungkook is in Tae's trouble. Uncle was worried about her "

Mr. Lee also tried to contact Jungkook. The call was connected but never raised at all by him.

"Uncle, can I have Jungkook's number ?"

Mr. Lee immediately handed over his HP to Taehyung.

Taehyung immediately copied the number and contacted someone.

"Can you immediately detect someone's location?"

"....."

"I sent her number. Do it as soon as possible. Hurry up !"

And the call ended unilaterally by Taehyung..

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On the other side

In A 2-story ruma located in the middle of a large land. The house looks worn but still stands there.

The wall paint that is attached to the wall has begun to fade and peel off. Minimal lighting adds a terrible impression for some people.

Who will know the place. The location is remote away from the crowd. Lighting that exists only in certain corners.

Downstairs there are already a group of people who are enjoying a wine party and accompanied by some rented women they usually rent every night.

"Bosses.. Are you sure that he'll hand over all the files you asked for ?"

The question comes from one of the Bodyguard (BG).

"of course. Even if he doesn't give it up. Death was the last path he had to take. That way Jeon So Hyun's descendants will be wiped out"

And they laughed so. It was as if tomorrow they could still feel the fresh air.

On the 2nd floor. In a dark room, a sweet namja is trying hard to untie her wrists and feet.

"Come Kookie.. You should be able to. Don't let your life end up in this disgusting place" his murmur encouraged himself.

He tried with all his might to loosen the ties on his wrist.

But it seems that fate does not allow him to escape easily.

"I beg God, let me be free from these wicked people. I don't know them. But I think the owner of this body is in their sights. Whoever it is, please send me God's savior"

He really hoped that someone would help him to be freed from this disgusting place.

he endured the pain of his rebellion to open the rope that bound him.

He occasionally heard laughter from downstairs. It was as if they were celebrating something there without thinking about her who had not been fed or drunk.

"Basic man motherfucker" he grumbled.

"Do I just have to give up and give up?"

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NB: sorry guysss.. Actually, this is not what I wrote. There was an error while doing the storage. Writings of 900 words are only the remaining 600 words. But I keep trying to retype the same as before.

...DON'T FORGET THE SUPPORT......

...LIKES...

...COMEN...

...THAT'S A SPIRIT FOR ME...

...LOVE ALL'S...

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