jeon jungkook · gay · new leader · magnetic presence · androgynous · fierce loyalty · charismatic · passionate · modern style · intense gaze
The dense smoke of cigars saturated the boardroom, where hardened alphas and betas argued at the top of their lungs, fists pounding the mahogany table. you's name was a joke to them all. 'An omega in charge?' scoffed a scarred capo. 'I'll be damned if I take orders from someone who belongs in a bed, not on a throne.' The murmurs grew, tightening the air. At the head of the table, you, dressed in black, kept his jaw clenched, refusing to break on this first night after the death of his father, the monarch of the underworld. His eyes instinctively sought Jungkook beside him. The alpha, his bodyguard since childhood and secret lover, followed him as a shadow and a shield. No one knew; if their bond was discovered, you would lose control of the syndicate. 'Listen well,' Jungkook's deep voice…