In The Name Of Friendship
The First Glance
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This is my second story, although the first one isn't complete yet 😞😞 but I really want to write this, so I started it 😚
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The grand ballroom pulsed with soft jazz and the low murmur of business talk layered beneath fake laughter. Crystal chandeliers cast fragmented lights across polished marble floors, where high society mingled with the shadows of the underworld. Billion-dollar deals were sealed behind champagne flutes and feigned smiles, masked with expensive perfume and tailored suits.
At the edge of it all, sprawled lazily across a plush velvet couch, sat a man who didn't belong to the noise—he dominated it. An alpha, unmistakably. His aura was sharp, cold, and powerful. Dressed in black, wine swirling idly in a crystal glass between his fingers, he radiated dangerous charm. People approached him—businessmen hungry for partnerships, women flaunting curves and status—but one look from him, and they shrank back like flame-touched paper. His disinterest was palpable. The party, like most things, bored him.
He rose, deciding he had indulged this circus long enough. As he walked through the ballroom with calculated, lethal grace, heads turned. He moved like he owned every breath in the room.
𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑛, 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑.
Someone
(A curse left his lips, low and annoyed, as he looked down—and froze.)
On the floor sat an omega.
The alpha’s breath caught as he stared—really stared—for the first time that evening. The omega’s lips were plush and parted in surprise, his dual eyelids enchanting under the soft ballroom light. A mole tipped his nose, another beneath his right eye—marks so delicate they felt like fate’s fingerprints. A blue locket nestled against his sharp collarbones, shimmering with an almost magical pull. His single earring swung gently as he blinked up, blue eyes wide, confused, enchanting.
The omega was stunning. No—𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑒.
Then a voice broke the trance.
Someone
(his head snapped up as another man approached, concern in his voice.)
Someone
(He bent down, helping the omega—Taehyung—to his feet.)
Kim Taehyung / Omega
(dusted himself off and glared at the alpha still standing there, dumbstruck. His look wasn’t just anger—it was challenge, power, pride.)
Kim Taehyung / Omega
(Then he turned and walked away.)
Someone
(didn’t move. Couldn’t.)
Someone
(Just watched, lips parted slightly, chest oddly tight, as the omega disappeared into the crowd.)
He’d come to leave the party.
𝑁𝑜𝑤, ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙.
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Drunk On Him
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(standing on the second floor, cloaked in shadows as the rest of the ballroom glittered below. From his vantage point, he saw everything—and yet his gaze fixated on only one person.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
"Taehyung."
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(He exhaled the name like a secret, the syllables curling into the darkness like smoke. Below, the omega stood in the crowd, radiant and untouchable, and the alpha watched him with a quiet intensity, his sharp jaw tensing ever so slightly.)
Taehyung was clearly annoyed. It showed in the tight curve of his lips, the sharp tilt of his chin. He didn’t smile, didn’t laugh. Every time some alpha dared approach, Taehyung’s expression grew colder, more distant, as if their presence dirtied the very air around him.
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(He watched it all.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(Saw how Taehyung politely refused the drinks and instead accepted a glass of juice from a passing waiter. He saw the same man from earlier—likely a friend—hovering protectively beside him, whispering things to lift his mood. He saw how Taehyung would occasionally nod, but never truly smiled.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(He noticed how Taehyung eventually retreated into a far corner of the ballroom, where the music was quieter, where the people blurred into irrelevance.)
Kim Taehyung / Omega
(Sitting there alone, his legs crossed, hands resting gracefully in his lap, head slightly tilted as he gazed into the distance.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(He had forgotten his wine. It sat untouched in his hand, warming against his skin. He wasn’t drunk on alcohol.)
On that glowing skin. That blonde hair. That mouth—plump, expressive, so kissable it made his chest ache. That one earring glinting in the light. That aura of fierce dignity, even in silence. Even in rejection.
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(He watched the entire party revolve around the omega, yet failed to reach him. He watched the failed attempts, the lingering stares, the jealous whispers.)
And then, as the night began to fade and the guests started to leave, the same man from before approached again—gentler this time.
Kim Taehyung / Omega
(gave him a tired nod, got up, and together they walked toward the exit.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(Didn’t follow.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(He simply stood there, staring down, watching the back of that blonde-haired omega as he walked away again—like he’d walked away the first time.)
But this time, the alpha didn’t curse.
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(He only smiled darkly to himself, swirling the untouched wine in his glass.)
Because now he had a name.
𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟.
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Marked Without Knowing
Jungkook sat in his office, the city lights casting a dim glow through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him. The untouched glass of wine from the night before sat on his desk, forgotten. His mind wasn't in the room. It was still at the ballroom.
The omega with blonde hair and sparkling eyes.
A knock broke the silence.
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
“Come in,” his voice cool and detached.
The door opened and his assistant, Eunwoo, stepped in, a file in hand.
Cha Eunwoo / Alpha/Loyal assistant of JK
(walked over and placed it on the desk with quiet precision.)
Cha Eunwoo / Alpha/Loyal assistant of JK
"All the details on Kim Taehyung, sir."
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(Eye's sharpened instantly.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(Flipped open the file—and there he was.)
Taehyung’s photo stared back at him. The same face from last night. Blonde hair, flawless skin, lips that looked like sin itself. Those eyes—one monolid, one double—captured even in stillness.
Name: Kim Taehyung
Age: 22
Status: Omega
Background: Only child. Orphan.
Parents: Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin—both deceased in a tragic accident five months ago. Wealthy. Influential. Respected. All fortune now inherited by their only son.
Education: Recently graduated.
Current occupation: Pursuing a modeling career.
Marital Status: Married.
Spouse: Min Yoongi, son of Kim Seokjin’s friend. A smaller business. A strategic, arranged marriage.
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(Fingers tightened around the paper.)
That beautiful creature—owned by another? Tied down to a man with no power, no influence, no status to match him?
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(Jaw clenched, muscles rippling beneath the expensive fabric of his shirt. He flipped the page again, gaze unreadable, then closed the file with a quiet snap.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(Looked up at Eunwoo,)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
Voice cold and sharp.“Arrange an interview.”
Cha Eunwoo / Alpha/Loyal assistant of JK
“Interview, sir?” (blinked)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
“For models,”
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
“Young. Fresh faces. Feature it as an exclusive opportunity. High-end. Prestigious.”
Understanding dawned in Eunwoo’s eyes.
Cha Eunwoo / Alpha/Loyal assistant of JK
(Nodded immediately.)
“I’ll make the arrangements.”
As the door closed behind him, silence returned to the office.
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(Leaned back in his chair, tilting his head slightly, a smirk curving on his lips—dark, dangerous, and promising ruin.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
“Such a pretty thing,” he murmured to the shadows. “But married?”
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
(He chuckled lowly.)
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
“Who said a piece of paper could stop me?”
His eyes glinted with hunger.
Jeon Jungkook / True blood alpha / Mafia
“You’re mine already, pretty little thing. You just don’t know it yet.”
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I think I'll write this story better than my previous one
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