Jeon Jungkook 59

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

In Jungkook's presence, the dark gaze of his cold eyes always warmed, because Taehyung simply couldn't look at his alpha differently.

That’s why even now, while anger was seething in the elder’s chest, he still said softly:

• Who offended you?

And so much care and tenderness was expressed in this question that the sadness from the younger’s black eyes evaporated in an instant, giving way to boundless love.

Only with her husband did Jungwoo not have to assume the proverbial alpha role, but be herself—gentle, emotional, affectionate, and susceptible to the influence of every little thing. Today, Jungkook had indeed been offended by one of Taehyung's bodyguards, a newcomer who didn't yet know what this could mean for him and who had no idea that he was now under threat from the Seoul mafia itself.

He said that Chon had no place in their cruel world. But... an alpha's place is where his husband is.

"I won't tell," the younger one's lips stretched into a smile, revealing large front teeth that resembled a rabbit's. "You'll kill him, after all."

And the hands, on which, instead of a cartier, hung modest bracelets of beads and seed beads, reached out to the omega, wrapping themselves around his neck and burying their fingers in his hair, stroking him with a caring and soothing gesture.