MR. JEON IS TROUBLE (TAEKOOK)
HE IS TROUBLE!
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Hey everyone (◕ᴗ◕✿)
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I am back with another interesting story ( ꈍᴗꈍ)
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It's a Jungkook Top story as your author is a hardcore fan of Jk top 😌.
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Kim Taehyung didn’t believe in fate. He believed in power, guns, and making sure no one ever dared to cross him. In the underworld, his name wasn’t just feared—it was worshiped. He had never once suffered defeat.
Which is why the book in his hand pissed him off.
The novel had caught his attention purely by coincidence. The synopsis was vague, the cover unremarkable—until he opened the first page and saw the name: Kim Taehyung.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
Finally, a main character with taste. 😌
He had been ready to enjoy it, even amused by the idea of reading about a fictional version of himself… until the story began with that character dying. Not even halfway into the first chapter—dead. Brutally, pointlessly.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
.....🙂
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
What kind of garbage author kills their MC right away? *he muttered, slamming the book onto the table* (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ
He didn’t bother reading further. He had better things to do than watch someone with his name die like an idiot. He headed back to work, where people were actually afraid of him.
Night came. The penthouse was quiet except for the hum of the city below. He entered, tossing his jacket onto the couch—and froze when his eyes fell on the book again, sitting innocently on the coffee table.
His mood soured instantly.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
Pathetic *he scoffed*
He scoffed, reaching for the glass beside it. He poured water, drank, and leaned back in his chair.
A few minutes later, dizziness washed over him.
The phone rang, his right-hand man’s panicked voice crackling through:
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Boss! That Jeon guy attacked our base again—be careful at home!
But Taehyung’s vision blurred, his body collapsing to the floor. His gaze fell on the half-empty glass.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
Poison....*A bitter smirk tugged at his lips*
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
That Jeon is trouble… *Darkness swallowed him*
He opened his eyes to the sound of tires screeching.
He was in a car, the wheel jerking wildly beneath his hands. The brakes weren’t responding.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
What the— 😧
Before he could react, blinding headlights appeared ahead. The crash was deafening. Somewhere through the ringing in his ears, he heard:
“Mr Jeon… I think he’s dead.”
Every time he woke up, it was somewhere new—an alley, a hallway, a meeting room—always ending in death. Gunshot. Explosion. Strangulation. Poison. Drowning.
And each time, without fail, he would hear it before the darkness took him:
By the 27th loop, Taehyung’s patience had burned to ash.
Taehyung woke with a jerk as he just died again....
His Face twisted in fury, he spat into the void,
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
I, Kim Taehyung, will stay the hell away from this Mr Jeon! That bastard is nothing but trouble! (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻
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How was it? 👀
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Hehe let's see how his plan works out in this life. ( ꈍᴗꈍ)
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THE 27TH CHANCE
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Taehyung’s eyes snapped open.
A plain white ceiling. The faint hum of an old air conditioner. And no gun in reach.
His mind worked fast. The weight of the sheets, the scent of cheap detergent, the single desk by the window—this wasn’t his penthouse. This wasn’t even his world.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
Hah...so I am back to this miserable stupid life again. *muttered in frustration*
He exhaled sharply, dragging a hand down his face before sitting up
A cracked mirror on the wardrobe reflected a stranger’s features.
Same face. Younger. Softer. The kind of beauty that was easy to underestimate. According to the story, this body belonged to a twenty-year-old university student. Weak. Mute in public. An easy target.
But he was not that Taehyung.
He wasn’t going to bow his head or take anyone’s shit—not after dying twenty-six ridiculous, humiliating deaths.
Shoving the wardrobe open, he pulled out a white shirt and black slacks. The meek Taehyung would have dressed in loose hoodies, head down, invisible.
The new Taehyung buttoned his collar high, combed his hair back, and stared at his reflection until the air itself seemed to flinch.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
First rule *he murmured to himself* stay alive. Second—avoid that Mr Jeon bastard like the plague. (눈‸눈)
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
That whatever Mr Jeon is a badluck! ಠ益ಠ
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
I hope he never crosses me in this life otherwise...I will chop him up! *Grit his teeth in frustration*
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*sneeze* Ugh...It's getting colder. *Frown*
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The walk to campus was uneventful, which was already a miracle. The morning air was crisp, but his patience was razor-thin. He’d already decided: no unnecessary interactions, no entanglements. Finish classes, keep his head down, survive.
At the gates, students flowed past him in chattering waves. He could feel the stares. In the original story, they would’ve been mocking, amused at his timid presence. This time, their eyes lingered for a different reason.
There was no trace of meekness in the way he moved now. Each step was deliberate, shoulders straight, gaze cutting through the crowd like a blade.
Bullies, he noticed, lurking near the fountain. Same faces as in the novel. Same ones who would’ve pushed the old Taehyung’s head into the water and laughed.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
Touch me *said flatly* and you’ll lose your fingers!. *Cold*
The words were low, but something in his tone made the tallest of them falter. His eyes didn’t hold fear—only the kind of calm that came from a man who’d ended lives before breakfast.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
( I am already frustrated with all those deaths and travelling back to this stupid life! I have no patience to entertain these fools. ) *Annoyed*
Inside the lecture hall, Taehyung took a seat by the window. Sunlight spilled across his desk. He let his mind drift, calculating his survival plan.
He would stay far, far away from any “Mr Jeon.”
What he didn’t know—what the loops had never revealed—was that Jeon Jungkook was already in this world. And fate had a habit of putting prey right in the predator’s path.
From the back of the hall, a deep voice spoke casually to the professor.
Taehyung’s spine stiffened.
JEON JUNGKOOK/ML/MR.JEON
Hello everyone I am Jeon Jungkook. I will be teaching you about business for three days on request of the principal. *Cold deep voice*
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*Principal* Students this is your lifetime opportunity. I hope you will make the best of these three days. *Smile*
The students obediently agreed as their focus was solely on this Handsome temporary professor.
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
*Snapped the pencil in two pieces* Jeon Jungkook....Mr Jeon...💢 ( He got some guts to show up in front of me! )
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
( It's good that he is just a normal professor. I better finish him off before I die again because of this bad luck. ) *Stare at him darkly*
Jungkook who was staring at the class with an uninterested face suddenly narrowed his eyes as he felt the murderous intent from someone.
JEON JUNGKOOK/ML/MR.JEON
*Glance at the last dest*
KIM TAEHYUNG/MC/Taehyung
*already staring at him* 💢
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Hehe what do you think would happen? Can taetae succeed in his little mission? <(￣︶￣)>
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