Jeon Jungkook

Jungkook's story: When Jungkook was six years old, he was a young boy. His mother was taking a bath, and he waited all day for her to cook for him. When she took too long, he decided to cook himself. He turned on the oven, and his mother smelled gas. When she rushed out, she found the kitchen on fire, with flames everywhere around her. She couldn't escape and died. He was rescued and taken to an orphanage, where he lived a life of hardship. When he grew up and turned thirty, he became one of the most famous CEOs in Korea, a cold and distant man who blames himself for killing his mother. Lisa's story: She lived with her stepfather after her mother died. He always came home late and drunk. Every night, he tried to harass her, but she resisted. One day, at eighteen, he kicked her out of the house. She started working part-time to support her studies. When she turned twenty-five, she became a famous doctor in Korea. The full story: I received a call from one of the servants telling me my father was in the hospital, between life and death. I drove as fast as I could to the hospital, and when I arrived, I went to the reception desk and asked about his room. I went and found a doctor there who told me he had a heart problem and needed surgery. I signed the contract without reading it. The doctor said, "But sir, there are no cardiologists available right now. " Jungkook coldly replied, "What do you mean? Postpone the surgery and let him die? "The doctor said, "I'm not skilled in these kinds of operations, but... wait... wait a minute. "I saw him take out his phone and dial an unknown number, putting it on speakerphone. The doctor asked, "Are you in the hospital? "The unknown number replied, "Yes, why? "The doctor asked, "Are you busy? "The unknown number replied, "Not really, I'm checking on Sasha. "The doctor said, "There's a patient in room 32 who needs heart surgery. "The unknown number said, "Prepare the operating room; I'll be there in a little while. "The doctor said, "Thank you. "When he hung up, he asked the nurses to take my father to the operating room. I followed them to the room until I saw her there—a beautiful woman getting ready. My heart pounded, but I refused to admit it and ignored it. As soon as she entered, he closed the door.