Intoxicate Me (Taekook)
[Chapter 1 – The Unseen Kings]
📍 Location: Paris, France
Kim Taehyung’s Penthouse – 77th Floor
From the towering glass walls of his penthouse, Kim Taehyung sat on his custom-made black leather chair, one hand resting against his temple.
A glass of expensive 1926 Macallan whiskey sat untouched on the sleek marble desk beside him.
His sharp dark brown eyes flickered over the tablet screen, scanning the latest reports of LuxeTech’s acquisition.
It was a win, but something felt off.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*cold smirk tugged at the corner of his lips*
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*in mind* Jeon Jungkook… why did you back out?
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*fingers tapped the screen*
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Status report.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
The LuxeTech deal is secured. The board is celebrating. No complications.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Hm. What about Jeon Corp?
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
They withdrew the offer last minute. No official statement given.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Tch. Cowards.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
Sir, Jeon Jungkook doesn’t make mistakes. He must have had a reason.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
I don’t care about his reasons. I win. He loses. That’s all that matters.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
Should I proceed with contract finalization?
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Yes. And find out why that b@stard backed out.
Jeon Jungkook’s Office – 92nd Floor
The sun had barely risen in Seoul, but Jeon Jungkook had been awake for hours.
His cold, sharp eyes gleamed under the dim office lights as he read through the financial analysis report.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*chuckle left his lips—low, dark, and merciless*
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*in mind* Kim Corp had no idea.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*in mind* They had just walked straight into his trap.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
I want a full report.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
LuxeTech was a trap. Their assets were overvalued. Kim Corp fell for it.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
Hah. So predictable.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
But sir… you just let them take the deal. If their stock crashes—
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
Then we strike.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
Genius.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
Monitor their stock value. The moment it drops, buy out their smaller subsidiaries.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
What about Kim Taehyung?
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*fingers paused over the screen*
The mysterious and untouchable CEO.
The world had never seen his face, but the whispers were enough. Deadly. Ruthless. Inhumanly attractive.
A man as feared as he was respected.
The media called them "rivals."
But in truth, they were ghosts to each other. Two men standing at the peak of power, separated by shadows.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*lips curled* Let him enjoy his “victory."
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
Understood.
Kim Taehyung’s Penthouse – Midnight
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*exhaled slowly, eyes narrowing*
The silence of his penthouse felt too heavy.
His instincts told him something was wrong.
His phone vibrated. A message flashed across the screen from Min Yoora.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
💬 Boss, we found something. Jeon Corp didn’t just withdraw.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
💬 Speak.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
💬 They knew LuxeTech was a trap. They let us take the deal… on purpose.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*glass of whiskey cracked slightly* That b@stard…
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*smirk returned, sharper than a knife*
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Jeon Jungkook. So he wanted to play games? Then let the game begin.
The rivalry has begun. Two powerful men. Two hidden faces. One battlefield 🔥
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[Chapter 2 – A Game of Shadows]
📍 Location: Paris, France
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
Boss, your orders?
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*leaned back on his chair, fingers tapping rhythmically against the polished wood of his desk*
His midnight-black silk robe hung loosely on his shoulders, revealing toned collarbones and a glimpse of the tattoos etched on his skin.
His whiskey-brown eyes gleamed with a dangerous glint. Jeon Jungkook had made his move.
A fool would panic. But Taehyung?
He lived for this kind of war.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Destroy the LuxeTech stock.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
Sir?
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Leak confidential information. Make it look like an inside job.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
That will cause an investigation—
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
By the time they investigate, we’ll already have pulled out.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Jeon Jungkook won’t be able to buy anything.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
Understood. I’ll make the call.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*gaze darkened* Also… find out everything about Jeon Jungkook.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
Everything?
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Everything.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*jaw tightening as the real-time stock values of LuxeTech plummeted*
Kim Taehyung wasn’t stupid.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*running a hand through his dark raven-black hair*
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
Boss… he countered.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
I see that.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
Do we make a move?
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*leaned forward, fingers interlocking as he rested his chin on them*
His heartbeat was steady—but something about this game excited him.
For the first time, someone was matching his pace.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
Not yet. Let’s watch him a little longer.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
You seem… entertained.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*chuckled—a deep, low sound*
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
*shivers down*
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
Maybe I am.
📍 Location: Paris, France
The city lights reflected in his glass windows, but Taehyung’s eyes were fixed on the confidential report spread out before him.
28 years old. CEO of Jeon Corp. Ruthless. Calculated.
…And strangely, undeniably intriguing.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*gaze lingered on the only known photograph of Jungkook*
A blurry CCTV image from years ago. The world had never seen his face clearly, just like they had never seen Taehyung’s.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*slow smirk played on his lips*
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
Show me what you’ve got, Jeon Jungkook.
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[Chapter 3 – The Ghost of You]
📍 Location: Paris, France
An Exclusive Gala – Ritz Paris Hotel
The air smelled of power. Expensive colognes, rare wines, and the faint scent of freshly cut roses mixed into the atmosphere as the city’s elite gathered in the grand ballroom of Ritz Paris.
The event? A charity gala. A meaningless excuse for CEOs, politicians, and billionaires to flaunt their power.
For Jeon Jungkook, it was nothing more than a hunting ground.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
Sir, the Minister of Finance is expecting you at his table.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
Let him wait.
Dressed in a sleek all-black Armani suit, Jungkook took slow, calculated steps across the marble floor.
The chandeliers above cast a golden glow on his sharp features—though no one could truly see him.
A custom black silk mask covered the lower half of his face, his identity still a mystery to the world.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*steps faltered*
A presence. Strong, commanding, dangerous.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*body tensed*
A feeling he had never experienced before.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
Sir?
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*eyes scanned the crowd*
A figure. Dressed in a jet-black tailored suit, standing near the bar.
His face hidden. His energy intoxicating. Kim Taehyung.
Jungkook didn’t need confirmation. His instincts told him.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*fingers wrapped around a crystal glass of whiskey*
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*gold Rolex caught the light as he took a slow sip, eyes surveying the room like a predator*
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*to himself* Who the hell is that?
Two unseen kings in the same space—yet separated by shadows.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*clenched his jaw* So you do exist, Kim Taehyung.
📍 Location: Outside the Gala – Ritz Paris Hotel
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
Sir, we should leave. The press is waiting outside.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*exhaled slowly, still feeling the presence lingering in his chest*
A man he had never seen. Yet somehow, in that moment… he wanted to.
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
*hands itched with curiosity, his mind refusing to let go of the aura Taehyung carried*
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
Find me everything about Kim Taehyung.
Park Jackson (jjk. Right-hand):
But sir, there are barely any records—
Jeon Jungkook | Alpha
Then dig deeper.
📍 Location: Kim Taehyung’s Penthouse
Taehyung sat on the edge of his bed, his tie undone, his dress shirt slightly open. His heart had never raced before. Not in war, not in business.
Something unnamed burned in his chest.
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
💬 Boss, the man you saw tonight…
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
💬 Who is he?
Min Yoora (thv. Right-hand)
💬 Jeon Jungkook.
Kim Taehyung | Enigma
*grip on the phone tightened*
His rival. His enemy. And yet…
Why the hell was he smiling?
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