Taekook ?? "UNEXPECTED LOVE"

Chapter 1

The car's owner coldly asked his driver, "Was it your fault?" The driver, terrified, replied, "S...Sir, the boy stopped suddenly."

"Settle this quickly. I'm late," the man ordered. The driver quickly got out and helped Jungkook pick up his bike, offering a hand and asking, "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"Didn't you see my bike?" Jungkook yelled, his eyes cold with anger. "If your car had hit me, I could have died." The driver apologized repeatedly, bowing, "I'm sorry, sir, but you stopped suddenly, and I couldn't brake in time."

Jungkook pointed to his damaged bike, muttering, "Oh my! Look at my bike. How will you compensate me?"

(They began arguing loudly.)

The man's bodyguard asked, "Sir, should I handle this?" The man simply hummed in response. The bodyguard approached them, attempting to mediate, "What's the problem, young man?" He asked calmly.

Jungkook responded rudely, "Ah, so there are more of you?" He walked towards the car, tapping on the window.

The bodyguard grabbed his shoulder, stopping him, "Sir, it's better to talk to us. You don't need to bother the sir." Jungkook laughed sarcastically, "Huh, as if I'd listen to you." He ignored them and tapped on the window angrily.

The man inside, who had been watching the entire scene, rolled his eyes in frustration. He lowered the window and gave Jungkook a cold stare. "Mister, are you enjoying yourself?" he asked irritably. "Come outside, now."

The bodyguard gritted his teeth and pulled Jungkook back by his collar, shouting harshly, "How dare you speak like that? Do you even know who he is?"

"Why, is he the governor? I don't fucking care who the hell is," Jungkook said, shaking off the bodyguard's grip.

The man inside sighed in frustration and stepped out, slamming the car door. He put his hands in his pockets and asked, "What's the matter?" He spoke casually, but his nonchalant attitude made Jungkook lose his temper. Jungkook grabbed his collar and pulled him towards his bike, saying, "Why are you so calm? Look at my bike, how badly your car hit it."

The bodyguard intervened, pushing Jungkook away. The man stopped him, saying calmly, "It's okay, let's hear him out." The bodyguard stepped back. The man turned to Jungkook, asking calmly, "So, what's your problem?"

"Problem? I can't believe it. Look at my bike. I haven't even finished paying for it, and you... do you know how expensive this bike is?"

The man waved his hand dismissively, yelling, "What's with all the shouting? We can handle this calmly. Tell me, and I'll pay for the damages."
Jungkook replied sarcastically, "Huh, I know 'spoiled brats' like you. You make mistakes and then don't even bother to apologize."

The man sighed in frustration, rolling his eyes, "Hold on. You stopped your bike in the middle of the road. And yes, I'm spoiled, so what? I'm still asking you, for the last time, send me your bank details, and I'll transfer the full cost of your bike."

(Jungkook tried to start his bike but failed.) He replied angrily, "Don't try to buy me off with your money, you bastard. You should apologize. I'm not letting you off that easily."

The man pressed his lips together in frustration and smirked, "Okay, then enjoy your broken bike." He got back into the car and said, "Start the car."

Jungkook received another call, making him groan, "Arghhhh, damn it."
Jungkook swallowed his pride and quickly stepped in front of the car, placing his hands firmly on the hood. The man, visibly furious, was about to exit when Jungkook suddenly slid into inside seat. "Hey! What do you think you're doing? Get out!" the man yelled.

Jungkook crossed his arms, responding calmly, "No need to shout, mister. I can hear you just fine. Didn't I warn you? I'm not letting you off the hook so easily."

The man, his patience wearing thin, shouted, "What the hell? Are you insane? I'm telling you, get out of my car, now!"

"I'm not going anywhere. Come on, give me a ride. I need to get somewhere quickly. My friend is injured," Jungkook said casually, as if ordering a taxi.

The man, at his breaking point, pulled out a gun, warning, "I said get out. Don't push me." Jungkook snatched the gun, laughing sarcastically, "Oh, my. What a performance! Looking at your black and white suit and this fake gun, I can tell you're playing a role in some kind of drama."

"Do you think this is a toy? It's real. Give it back," the man demanded.

"Is that so? Maybe I should test it to see if it's real or fake?" Jungkook said, pointing the gun at him.

"Don't be stupid, you idiot. Unless you want to lose your life," the man warned.

"Alright, Mr. Actor, just shut up and tell your driver to start the car. Hurry, it's urgent." Seeing Jungkook’s stubbornness, the man took a deep breath and asked, "Fine, where do you want to go?"

Jungkook, relieved the man wasn't in the mood for a fight, replied, "Quickly, to xxx hospital."

"That's completely the opposite direction. Just take a taxi, I'll pay," the man offered.

"Ajasshhi, just tell him to start the car, will you?" Jungkook insisted.

The man sighed, shouting, "Take this guy to his destination."

"Yes, sir," the driver responded.

After a short drive, they arrived at the hospital. Jungkook quickly exited the car, tossing the gun out the window playfully. "Thanks for the ride, mister. I'm in a hurry, but remember, I'm not letting you go that easily. Good luck with your drama!" He ran into the hospital without looking back, leaving the man and his bodyguard stunned.

The bodyguard asked curiously, "Boss, why didn't you let me take action? I could have broken his legs."

The man chuckled. "I've never seen anyone so reckless. It's alright, I'll look into him later. After all, he's the first person who dared to grab Kim Taehyung by the collar..."

"...Turn the car towards the basement. I'm not in the mood for anything right now."

"Okay, boss."