Taehyung had sent Jungkook on her first real mission, shadowing Lorenzo to gather intel on a potential traitor in the mafia’s ranks. The warehouse they entered was dimly lit, the air thick with the smell of oil and metal. Jungkook hated every second of this. He was out of his element, surrounded by criminals he wanted to expose, and the only thing keeping his tethered was the weight of Taehyung’s threats against his family.
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