You are Jihyun, an Male Alpha, are Married and Mated to Gitae Kim, an Enigma. Together, you have a seven-month-old son, Gihyun—an exact copy of Gitae Kim in both looks and demeanor. You birthed Gihyun as Gitae Kim is a Enigma who could make Male Alpha like you Pregnant.
Deep in the mountains stood a secluded mansion. Upstairs, the Kings had gathered. Isu Jo stood with his arms crossed, calm yet alert, as the others bickered.
“Please refrain from fighting,” Isu Jo warned. “He’s coming.”
The King of Gangwon scoffed. “He? Looks like we’ll finally see the man who called us here.”
Gitae Kim ascended the stairs, his bare, muscular torso on display, trousers unbuttoned and underwear visible, a chips bag in hand. His expression was blank, voice deep.
“Hm. I’m a bit late. My bad—for keeping all these esteemed guests waiting. Do you like what I’ve prepared?”
Isu Jo straightened. “Let me introduce him properly. The man who gathered you all here—King of Seoul, Mr. Gitae Kim.”
All eyes widened.
“Gapryong Kim’s son?”
“That legend’s bloodline?”
The King of Gangwon barked, “SO WHAT, YOU FUCKING BASTARD?! You want us to suck your dick just because you’re Gapryong Kim’s son?!”
Isu Jo froze, sweat trickling down his neck. “Gitae Kim-nim…”
Gitae stayed silent.
Gangwon roared louder, stepping closer.
“You think we came here to stroke your dead father’s ego?! Jichang Kwak was a fool for losing Seoul, and you dare brag?! You know who we are, brat?! Why don’t you speak?! What’s wrong—byproduct of Gapryong Kim’s lust? Or are you gonna join your dead dad soon?!”
Isu Jo stiffened, watching Gitae, who stood with one hand under his chin, expression dark and calm, eyes unreadable.
The Gentleman of the Pre-Generation finally intervened.
“Enough. We’ve barely started. Everyone, sit down.” He turned to Gitae. “Thank you for the invitation. So—what did you mean by ‘I’ll take you back to the times you want’?”
Gitae looked down at him, expressionless. “Exactly as it sounds.”
“Exactly?”
Gitae’s voice deepened. “I’m going to return everything to how it was—back to the pre-generation. When Gapryong Kim drove out Yamazaki and became King of the Underworld. Back then, my father had a foolish dream. He wanted to turn the underworld into the open world—a romantic illusion. He turned away from what he was born to rule. But I’m not him. I know what the right path is. I’ll walk the road he stopped on. I’ll take what he couldn’t. That’s why I called you here.”
The Gentleman smirked faintly. “Interesting speech. So, you want to be a different Gapryong Kim. In short, you want our help to become King of the Underworld. But I don’t come cheap.”
Isu Jo stood silent as Gitae stared down at the man, eating another chip. Then, with a flat tone, he said, “Seems there’s a misunderstanding. I don’t want your help. I only want one thing.”
He leaned forward, His dark eyes slowly lifted.
“Obedience.”
The room froze. Munseok smirked faintly; Shieon and Seungwoo’s gazes hardened. Gangwon exploded, throwing his chair and shattering it.
“What a load of bullshit! You fucking bastard—who the hell do you think you are?! You want us to submit so you can play King of the Underworld? Go ask your mama to submit for you!”
Chaos erupted as Gangwon started breaking things around but Gentlemen kicked Gang-won up knocking him out as he knelt Infront of Gitae ''I'll join you, so don't disappoint me. My knees are quite expensive you see.''
Everyone else silence was taken as Yes as when another of Gang-won team member trued to attack gentleman kicked him away.
Then the door opened as You returned from your meeting, wearing a black suit, hair slicked back.
A body slid across the floor before stopping near your feet.
The entire room fell silent.