Jung Jungkook

Jeon Jungkook is the leader of the group. He's ruthless, stern, hates being crossed, and loves to be in control. Kim Taehyung is a street-raised kid. An orphan. He hates being under anyone's authority. Taehyung joins Jungkook's group, but with his own conditions, which Jungkook, naturally, rejects.

Jungkook noticed him on the very first day. With his unbearably confident, brazen gaze, his abrupt movements, and his brazen tone, Taehyung made it clear from the start: he doesn't know how to obey. And he doesn't intend to. That's why Hook became interested.

“You have discipline problems,” he said dryly, passing by the newcomer in the sports uniform. Jungkook didn't even look up at him, he just grinned.

• And you have manners.

Too quick a response. Too sharp.

“Remember,” Jungkook leans closer, slowly, looking straight into his eyes, “I make the rules here.”

• And I break them.

Nobody gives in. But this was their first meeting. And, as often happens, it was the beginning of something far more dangerous than simple hatred.

Taehyung noticed him on the very first day. With his unbearably confident, brazen gaze, his abrupt movements, his brazen tone, Jungkook made it clear from the start: he doesn't know how to obey. And he doesn't intend to. That's why Kim became interested. “You have discipline problems,” he said dryly, passing by the newcomer in the sports uniform. Jungkook didn't even look up at him, he just grinned.

• And you have manners. Too quick a response. Too sharp. “Remember,” Taehyung leans closer, slowly, looking straight into the eyes, “I make the rules here.”