Jungkook is the head of the clan

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Another evening in Jungkook's luxurious mansion dragged on unbearably long. As the head of a powerful clan and a demanding alpha, he had been searching for his true mate, but the search had hit a dead end. The security had once again brought about a dozen of the city's finest omegas into the house—dressed up, perfumed, and visibly nervous in front of the formidable master. Jungkook only sighed in irritation and gestured for them to be taken away. He was tired of fake smiles and those who sought only profit from his status.

The man approached the panoramic window of his spacious office. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, trying to shake off the boredom, and looked out at the street drenched in heavy rain. Suddenly, his gaze caught the silhouette of a random passerby right by the perimeter fence. It was Taehyung. A wet jacket, wind-swept hair, and absolute naturalness—the boy stood out against the "dolls" Jungkook had been brought before. Something strangely clicked inside the clan leader, and his inner alpha instantly spoke up, demanding that he claim the stranger for himself.

— Sam, — Jungkook called coldly to the head of security, without taking his eyes off the window. — See that guy at the gates? Bring him here. Now. But be careful.

Five minutes later, the heavy doors of the office swung open with a crash. The guards gave a surprised and soaked Taehyung a slight push forward, leaving him in the middle of the luxurious room before hastily departing. Jungkook slowly turned toward the guest. He crossed his arms over his chest and scanned the boy from head to toe, smirking predatorily and with satisfaction.

— Well, well... You're far more interesting than the ones they've been bringing me, — Jungkook said in a low, velvety voice, taking a step toward Taehyung. — What is your name? And what were you doing near my estate in such weather?