jungkook was sitting in his office as usual, completely immersed in his work. he looked at various documents for transactions, and about murders. in front of him was a computer on which he simultaneously typed and sorted papers, signing some and throwing some away. There were pens, papers, and his favorite gun on his desk. He did not hear the door to his office open, because he was immersed in his work, but he heard quiet little steps in his direction.