Reborn To Be Selfish (Taekook) NYC

NYC

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Taehyung's grandmother's words hung in the air like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown down. Taehyung's mind raced with questions, but before he could ask any of them, Yoongi's voice cut through the tension

Min Yoongi/first prince

Let's go, tae, we should get going *firm but gentle voice*

Park/Min Taehyung

*nods*

Taehyung nodded, still trying to process the revelation. He felt like he was living in a dream, a never-ending cycle of confusion and shock

Park Jangmin(Taehyung's mother)

Tae, my child, takes care of yourself * smiles and comes forward to hug him

Park/Min Taehyung

*avoids him

Park/Min Taehyung

*went and sat in the car

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Guest 2 - poor child, got tangled in a loveless marriage *sympathetic towards Taehyung

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Guest 1- and it all happens because of that run away daughter of park family

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Guest 5 - hey I heard a rumor which says that Min Yoongi was Park Taehyung's boyfriend, but his sister stole him and came between their relationship and then Min Yoongi got in a relationship with Park Jennie

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Guest 7 - a homewrecker bitch and cheating bastard *disgusted look

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Guest 6 - I think his parents forced him into this marriage to maintain their business collaboration

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Guest 2 - Park couple is greedy parents who don't even care about their child's happiness

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Guest 4 - really what a cruel fate Taehyung has *shakes his head

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Guest 3 - *silently eating all the food while listening to their gossip

Park minho (Taehyung's father)

*glares at the guests as a warning

Park Jangmin(Taehyung's mother)

*wants to go to Taehyung

Park minho (Taehyung's father)

Leave him, he is just being moody right now *whisper*

Park Jangmin(Taehyung's mother)

B..but

Park minho (Taehyung's father)

He is the older son of family, he will understand his sister and us soon

Park Jangmin(Taehyung's mother)

You're right

Min Yoongi/first prince

*awkwardly sits inside the car

Min Yoongi/first prince

let's go *to the driver

As they drove to Yoongi's home, Taehyung's thoughts swirled with questions about his grandmother's previous words, and there was a lingering feeling in heart which he can't shake off

Min Yoongi/first prince

*touch his knee

Park/Min Taehyung

*flinch and slaps his hand away

Min Yoongi/first prince

*clenched his fist

Min Yoongi/first prince

Where are you lost

Park/Min Taehyung

Nowhere *mono tone

Meanwhile

In New York City

New York City was a kaleidoscope of steel and stone, a metropolis that pulsed with the rhythm of a thousand hearts. The concrete jungle stretched towards the sky, a tangle of skyscrapers, iconic landmarks, and hidden gems waiting to be discovered. The bright lights of Times Square danced like diamonds against the velvet night, while the tranquil green oasis of Central Park offered a peaceful escape from the urban chaos

The city's streets were a symphony of sounds – the wail of sirens, the chatter of pedestrians, the rumble of subways, and the honking of horns. The air was alive with the smells of street food, from the sweet aroma of roasted chestnuts to the savory scent of hot dogs and pretzels

From the majestic Statue of Liberty to the iconic Brooklyn Bridge, NYC was a city of iconic symbols, each one telling a story of freedom, hope, and the unwavering human spirit. As the city that never slept, New York was a place where dreams were made, where diversity was celebrated, and where the world converged in a swirl of color, sound, and energy

In a Mansion

The dark-themed bedroom was a sanctuary of luxury, with sleek black wood paneling, a king-size bed shrouded in black velvet drapes, and floor-to-ceiling windows that framed the city skyline like a canvas of twinkling stars. The dim glow of LED lights cast an eerie ambiance, and the soft hum of cutting-edge technology whispered through the air. A figure stirred beneath the velvet blankets, slowly waking up from his slumber

As he sat up, his chiseled features came into focus, his piercing eyes scanning the room with a mix of confusion and disorientation. His raven-black hair was tousled, and his sharp jawline was accentuated by the soft light. He rubbed his temples, trying to shake off the haze

Soon his face came in light, He was Jeon Jungkook, the twenty-four-year-old business magnate who had conquered the world with his unyielding ambition and unrelenting drive