Twin Flames of Blood & Power [ TaekookV] Bloodlines & Business

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At Jeon Enterprise

📍 𝗝𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗘𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲 – 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗣𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿

From the outside, Jeon Enterprise stood like a crown jewel in the city skyline — a towering glass fortress kissed by twilight, its mirrored surface reflecting the fading hues of dusk. The sharp edges and symmetrical design whispered sophistication, while the steady glow of lights from within spoke of untiring ambition.

The entrance was guarded by tall, obsidian pillars. Polished black marble stretched beneath one's feet, glistening like starlight caught in stone. A cascading chandelier, made of crystal and shadows, hung from the ceiling, casting golden ripples of light across the grand lobby. The scent of fresh lilies mingled with crisp leather and cold steel — a scent of power.

Every floor hummed with activity — secretaries in sleek uniforms, security in dark suits with sharp eyes, and executives carrying folders as though they held the fate of empires.

The double doors slid open with a soft hiss, and in stepped Jeon Jungkook.

Black Armani suit. Jet hair slicked back with effortless charm. Cold eyes that held centuries of dominance, danger, and desire. Each step echoed like a war drum — slow, sharp, deliberate.

He didn’t look around. The building already belonged to him. Guards straightened, workers froze, and whispers sparked like electricity.

> “CEO Jeon has arrived”.

His hand adjusted his cufflink — platinum. His lips curled slightly, almost a smirk, almost a threat. By the time he reached the elevator, the entire lobby had fallen silent.

He pressed the button without looking. The doors slid open like they feared him.

And just before stepping inside, his deep voice rolled out like thunder:

> “Let’s get this empire running.”

The elevator gave a soft ding.

The doors parted, revealing an entire floor draped in silent awe. No one dared breathe loud enough to offend the air around him.

CEO Jeon walked out — calm as midnight before a storm. His presence wasn’t loud. It was lethal.

His assistant, Secretary Choi, matched his pace, tablet clutched tight.

Choi Yeonjun (assistant of Jungkook)

Good Morning, CEO (𝘣𝘰𝘸)

Choi Yeonjun (assistant of Jungkook)

Sir, you have three items today: • A 9AM conference with global investors. • An pitch for the ‘Crimson Project’ with Cha Enterprise • And a private meeting request from the Alpha Council.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

Cancel the council. I don’t owe answers to anyone not bound by my blood. (𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘭𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨)

His office door slid open automatically — a command coded to his footsteps.

Inside, floor-to-ceiling glass walls looked down on Busan. Behind a matte black desk sat a crystal decanter of aged bourbon and a sleek pistol tucked discreetly under a folder.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

Prepare the meeting room. (𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦)

Choi Yeonjun (assistant of Jungkook)

Sure Sir (𝘯𝘰𝘸)

Choi Yeonjun (assistant of Jungkook)

I'm taking my leave then. (𝘣𝘰𝘸)

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

(𝘯𝘰𝘥)

Time skip

. .

Soon the meeting time has arrived

The boardroom was glass, steel, and silence

Tension hung in the air like static. Across the long obsidian table, files were placed precisely — one labeled in deep crimson: “Project: Crimson Echo”

Jungkook leaned back in his chair, wrist draped lazily over the armrest, a predator pretending patience.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

Show me what you’ve been hiding. (𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘵-𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘭)

Dr. Seo, the project lead, tapped the screen. Holographics flickered to life — glowing red DNA strands, military blueprints, and the words

Dr. Seo

Bio-Tracking Through Bloodline Encoding.

Dr. Seo

We can locate any blood-linked individual across borders… even hybrids.

The room went still.

But Jungkook’s gaze wasn’t on the presentation. It was on the junior assistant fidgeting in the corner. Sweat. Shaky hands. A lying heartbeat.

Justin ( wolf of Jungkook)

> Someone’s scared. (𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 )

Jungkook’s smile was cold.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

You’re nervous. (𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 — 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵.)

The boy froze.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

Tell me, who else have you shown this project to?” (𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘮)

No answer.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

You smell like fear and ink… not mine. ( 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦)

The assistant’s breath hitched. Jungkook rose slowly, each step echoing like a countdown.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

Answer me. (𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥) Or I’ll ask my wolf to drag it out of your throat.

A low growl echoed from the hallway. No one had seen Justin arrive — but he was there now. Watching. Waiting.

Butler

“T-The file... was… accessed by someone else. I—I didn’t send it, I swear!”

Jungkook stopped in front of him. Tilted his head.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

Then name them. Or I’ll name you a traitor. ( 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳)

📌 Kim Estate – Private Lounge

Meanwhile, in a velvet-clad lounge dripping with gold and secrets, Taehyung held a crystal glass of bourbon.

Kim V entered, phone in hand.

Kim V (Mafia King) (Engima)

They’ve started the project, 'Crimson Echo'.

Taehyung’s lips curled.

Kim Taehyung (Mafia King) (Engima)

Let them sniff. We bite. (𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬)

📍Jeon Enterprise – The CEO's Office

The assistant had already confessed. Jungkook had no interest in punishment. That would be too merciful.

He returned to his office, picked up a silver pen — engraved with the crest of his bloodline — and scribbled only one sentence on fine black paper:

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

“𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘼𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠.”

Below it, he stamped a mark — a blood-red seal shaped like a wolf’s fang.

He folded the note. Slipped it inside a black envelope. Sealed it with his cufflink.

Then he turned to his head of security.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

Send this to Kim Taehyung. No guards. No messenger. Drop it on their estate gates at midnight. (𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘭𝘺)

The man blinked.

Welles

Alone, sir?

Jungkook’s smile was slow, deadly.

Jeon Jungkook (CEO) (True Blood Alpha)

It needs no voice. Just fear. (𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬)

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