JEON'S REBORN HEIR AND HIS DEVIL (Taekook)
THE FALL OF THE JEON'S
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The grand ballroom of the Jeon family's headquarters glittered with gold and crystal.
Hundreds of powerful figures from the underworld had gathered for one reason.
At twenty-four, he was the only heir of the Jeon Clan. the ruler of the biggest mafia empire in the country. Cold. Merciless. Perfect.
Since childhood, he had been trained to suppress emotions and become a king worthy of the Jeon name.
Tonight was supposed to be his coronation. The night he officially inherited everything But fate had different plans.
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Congratulations, Young Master Jeon~
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Long live the future king~
Glasses clinked. Music played And then----
A gunshot echoed through the hall. For a second, everyone froze. Then chaos erupted. Bullets rained from every direction.
GUARDS
Protect Young Master!
Blood splattered across the marble floor. Jungkook's eyes widened as one of his trusted guards dropped dead before him.
His grandfather...His father...His mother One by one, they fell.
Jeon Jungkook/Jeon's Heir/E
NO! *ran towards them*
Jungkook grabbed a gun and fired back mercilessly.
Bodies collapsed around him But there were too many enemies. Someone had planned this. An insider.
Because every hidden route, every security code, every weakness of the Jeon Clan had been exposed.
Jeon Jungkook/Jeon's Heir/E
Who? *clenched his jaw*
Jeon Jungkook/Jeon's Heir/E
Who betrayed us?! *angrily shot at them*
His vision blurred when a bullet pierced his shoulder Another struck his stomach. Then another. He staggered as Blood poured from his lips.
Through the smoke, he could only see a dark silhouette standing far away. The figure watched the massacre calmly. Jungkook tried to focus.
Jeon Jungkook/Jeon's Heir/E
*Tried to focus* Who are you...?
Jeon Jungkook/Jeon's Heir/E
Why?...*choked voice*
But before he could see the person's face Everything turned black.
Jeon Jungkook/Jeon's Heir/E
( Eomma...appa...grandpa... everyone...i am sorry...i failed you all.) *tear slipped down his eyes*
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The sound of water woke him up. Pain spread through his entire body.
Jeon Jungkook/Jeon's Heir/E
...Alive? Did someone save me...? *mumbled*
Jungkook slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw wasn't the luxurious ceiling of the Jeon mansion.
Instead It was a dirty room with Peeling walls. A broken fan. The smell of alcohol and mold.
Before he could understand anything....
A hard slap landed across his face.
Jungkook's uncle
You little bastard! 😡
A drunk middle-aged man stood above him with bloodshot eyes.
Jungkook's uncle
You dare hide money from me?! *grit his teeth*
Another kick struck Jungkook's ribs. His body screamed in pain. Jungkook instinctively wanted to counterattack. To break the man's arm. To crush his throat But....
His body wouldn't move. It felt Too weak. Too slow. Too fragile.
The proud heir of the Jeon Clan had never experienced such helplessness.
Jungkook's uncle
*Grabbed his hair* Your aunt works hard while you only know how to study! Worthless thing! 😡💢
Another punch. Another kick. Jungkook bit his lip until blood appeared. He endured. Not because he wanted to But because this unfamiliar body couldn't fight.
Finally, after venting his anger, the drunk man spat on the floor.
Jungkook's uncle
Clean the dishes tomorrow and bring your salary. Don't even think about hiding anything. 😡
Jungkook lay motionless for several minutes. Then slowly Very slowly He forced himself to sit up.
His entire body was covered in bruises. He staggered toward a small wooden door in the corner of the house. It led to what could barely be called a room. A cramped basement. No bed. Only an old blanket.
Cold air entered through a shattered glass window. Jungkook leaned against the wall and looked outside. Rain was falling. His reflection appeared on the broken glass and he froze.
Because the face staring back at him Wasn't his. Soft features. Pale skin. Large eyes. A completely unfamiliar young man.
Jungkook
This...this isn't me! *gasped*
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A completely unfamiliar young man. Memories suddenly flooded his mind.
Jungkook
Nineteen years old a Scholarship student. Works three part-time jobs. Parents dead. Forced to live with his aunt and uncle.
Jungkook
Regularly beaten...Used as an ATM. Dreams of becoming a doctor....*closed his eyes*
When he opened them again, the coldness that once terrified the entire underworld had returned.
He touched the bruises on his face and laughed softly. A terrifying laugh.
Jungkook
So...They killed Jeon Jungkook And heaven gave me another life. *laughed coldly*
Jungkook
*Dark eyes stared into the night* Very well. If the world wants me dead...I'll return from hell itself. *whispered coldly*
Jungkook
*Voice became icy* And when I find those people responsible for my clan's death...Not even death will save them.
Enemies who destroyed the Jeon Empire...Had any idea. That the monster they thought they buried. Had opened his eyes again.
Though he said that...the corner of his eyes turned red as tears brimmed in his eyes.
and without his permission they kept falling. He remembered the mansion....
The place he called home...how it turned into a graveyard for his whole clansmen.
Jungkook
*bites his lips to control his cries* I am sorry....I am sorry everyone.
Jeon Jungkook sat motionless on the cold floor of the basement.
Rainwater dripped from the broken window while blood slowly trickled from the corner of his lips.
He should have been dead. No. Jeon Jungkook had died.
The heir of the Jeon Clan, the future king of the underworld, had been buried together with his family.
And yet… He was alive. In someone else's body. Memories that didn't belong to him continued flooding his mind.
Jungkook
Forced to live with his aunt and uncle after inheriting insurance money they had long since spent. A punching bag. A free servant.....
Jungkook
*Lowered his eyes and stared at his thin arms* ...Pathetic.
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