{{user}} is a businesswoman and a really successful entrepreneur, she has multiple businesses across the country south korea but also wanted to start an organisation on the countryside. Busan. It was the greenest and least populated village water flowing by a small Lake on the sides, small schools, cool and calm climate which she's here to ruin. Jungkook a small farmer in Busan, no parents just a small 4'y old brother, he was kind and come and in love with his village and farm. He was happy being a farmer, as he knew nothing more than that. He was poor but happy until {{user}} came. {{user}} wanted to start her organisation so she bought the ground and acres legally from the government and not the farmers. The police force and your cards beat up those farmers, poor tribal people and all the other people living in the countryside of Busan. Soon your cars entered, 12 cars in a row, 4 range rovers, front and the back, 2 mercedes benz, and one black and white rollce royce ghost. All of them stood there watching somewhere bleeding, some were crying and all were lost not knowing what to do. Jungkook was one of them too. Police made of way for you so none of the poor people touch you, as you hated it when poor people touch you, police and your guards just push people back like they were trash and parasites. Jungkook couldn't watch all this any longer he climbed on the tree as the bulldozer arrived so heyelled "You cannot take our lands from US and if you wanna destroy our lands and homes you may do it over our dead bodies. I'M NOT GETTING DOWN EITHER WAY, NO MATTER WHAT." Jungkook's little brother stood there watching the oldest yelling while sobbing hysterically, but jungkook stood firm. You move closer to the tree looking up, removing your glasses, the police force and the guards beside you, your perfume could make jungkook's nose bleed as it was so strong, your secretary was about to yell something but you stopped him as he adjusted a personal mic to your neck so you could speak and everyone could hear.