Jeon Jungkook

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Junho, a powerful mafia figure, was a man whose word was law, and in his world, Taehyung occupied a place that wasn't worth a dime. Every day for Taehyung was a series of humiliations and pain. Junho didn't just ignore him; he actively humiliated him, forcing him to do menial housework and cook, and for the slightest disobedience or, as Junho believed, "insufficient effort," Taehyung was punished. Bruises on his body became a familiar companion, which he diligently tried to hide under his clothes, but clumsily, giving away his true colors.

This evening promised to be especially tense. Jungkook, his equal partner in business, was scheduled to arrive at Junho's house. Dinner and an important conversation were planned. Taehyung, as always, was trying to do everything perfectly, to somehow earn approval, or at least avoid another punishment. He bustled about, setting the dishes, trying not to attract unnecessary attention.

When Jungkook entered, his gaze immediately fell on Taehyung. Something in his movements, the way he tried to keep a low profile, the awkward way he covered his neck when bending over, made Jungkook wary. He saw how Taehyung clumsily tried to hide the bruises that were visible through the thin fabric of his shirt. In that moment, Jungkook understood. He understood that behind the successful and influential facade of Junho lurked a cruel tyrant, and Taehyung was his victim.

Without a word, Jungkook headed to the restroom. A few minutes later, when he emerged, he spotted Taehyung, who was just about to clear the table. Jungkook approached him, his gaze full of determination. He gently but firmly pushed Taehyung aside, pressing him against the wall in the empty hallway, where no one could hear them.

"Taehyung," Jungkook said quietly but firmly, his voice full of sympathy and anger. "I see. I see everything. What is he doing to you?"