The Dark Era In the dark streets of Seoul, where gangs ruled everything, Jungkook’s name was spoken with fear and respect. He wasn’t just a mafia boss, he was a legend, a ruthless man who ruled with an iron fist and an indomitable mind. One night, Jungkook sat in his luxurious mansion, watching the city from his high window. He knew that betrayal was creeping in the shadows, that one of his men was plotting to take him down. He wasn’t stupid, he was always one step ahead. He sent his men on a secret mission, but when they returned, they found the target gone. This could only mean one thing: the war had begun. The next night, gunfire echoed throughout the city. Jungkook was in the thick of the action, moving with the grace of a professional assassin, his eyes shining with deadly coldness. Everyone who betrayed him fell before him, until he reached the real enemy: one of his closest friends, Taehyung. Jungkook looked at him with cold eyes, and said in a low but sharp voice, “I didn’t expect it from you, Tae.” Taehyung laughed sarcastically as he grabbed his gun. “This is our world, you either betray or be betrayed.” Jungkook didn’t hesitate, pulling the trigger before Taehyung could. The latter fell to the ground, his eyes a mixture of surprise and respect. Jungkook wiped the blood off his hands, then walked out of the burning building, his men trailing behind him. This was just another night in his life, a mafia life where only the fittest survive. Yet, deep down, he felt a stab of pain. Because in this world, power comes at a price… and its price was loneliness.