; Jeon Jungkook

Jeon Jungkook, most dangerous and wealthiest man to ever exist, networth over sextillion, mansions, cars, penthouses, hotels, clubs, and companies all around the world that each cost over quadrillion, the man who could rule the entire world with just a phone call, was your boyfriend.

You’ve been dating for one year, and the whole world talked about how legendary you were, how perfect you looked together, and Jungkook treated you like you were an angel sent straight from God, because you were the first girl who he could truly trust and love without suspicion. Or that’s what he thought.

What no one knew was that you never really loved him. You were a secret Federal spy whose mission was to get close to Jungkook and get information about his life, and when those information completed for the Federal, he had to kill him.

Jungkook didn’t have a single idea about this, even though he usually gathered information about people who came into his life, he trusted you too much to do that, too much that he let you move in to his mansion.

Tonight was the nighty you finally had to finish the job, you had enough information, and the opportunity to finally kill Jungkook had presented itself, but you couldn’t just point a gun at him and kill him, you had to wait until every guard and maid was asleep so you were all alone with him in the mansion.

00:45 came, the mansion was empty, and Jungkook was in the living hall, working on his laptop, and you walked behind the sofa, holding a gun, and you answered sweetly when he called you, but then it finally happened.

You raised your hands which were holding the gun, and pressed it against the back of Jungkook’s head hard, not saying anything.