Jungkook couldn't help but stare at the ethereal boy infront of him. The one who was supposed to be the light of his life actually turned out to be the darkness. Jungkook was just twenty four back then. He was madly in love and had already planned to have a family with the love of his life. He was contended with everything he had but it didn't even take a second for all of it to disappear. All because of a devil in disguise of an angel.

How broken he had been two years ago? Wondering where did he go wrong in giving his love? He lost his sister, his father's company and their honour. They had been penniless and helpless back then. It took them months to stand on their feet again and the sadness in him soon turned into hatred. With the passing days his desire to take revenge from his perpetrator kept on growing. He soon joined a small gang taking the very first step towards his revenge.

It didn't take him long to become the leader with the fighting and managing skills he had. The people of the gang trusted his skills and judgement and gave him their wholehearted support. One day he came across a name that intrigued him to the core. Asmodeus. The demon of lechery, jealousy, anger, and revenge. What could have been a better name than this? So he named his mafia Asmodeus. Jungkook and his hyung's worked hard day and night bringing Asmodeus to where it was today. They fought other gangs and overtook them. Slowly and steadily his empire grew into what it was today. Asmodeus the unbeatable mafia gang that others were scared to even take the name of.

And Jungkook. No one could take advantage of him again. He had made himself that way. He was no longer the cheerful person he used to be. All because of the person standing infront of him now. He couldn't wait to break the boy just like he broke him two years ago.

"I'll make sure that you beg for each and every penny Kim Taehyung." he said giving an icy glare to his husband while Taehyung just stood there silently. What could he even say? Tell them about what had actually happened that time? Who would believe him? No one would. The only thing he could do was listen to them now. It was also the only thing he was good at. Following orders. These thoughts were swirling in Taehyung's head while he stood there like a statue in front of the Jeons.

"Jin hyung take him to his room." he heard Jungkook say to the brown haired male. Hearing him Jin got up immediately and gestured Taehyung to follow him. While the petite boy followed every order he was given. They started walking towards the corridor that was to the right of the huge staircase in the parlour. None of the two said a word. They walked for a few minutes and soon stood infront of a door. The elder opened it and went inside while Taehyung followed him.

The room was small with a wooden bed on one side and a small cupboard on the other. There was another door that probably went to the bathroom. Taehyung looked around the room and saw that his luggage was already kept near the cupboard. "Thank you hyung." he exclaimed in a small voice.

"Mr. Kim." Jin said suddenly catching Taehyung off guard. "That's Mr. Kim for you. Let me tell you that these are the servant quarters. So you should know your place before speaking to others. I hope you wouldn't try to talk to me in the future without my permission. You are just a stranger for me. Someone I hate and would love to see suffering." saying this he left the room banging the door loudly.

Taehyung just stood there frozen. He knew that they all hated him now but hearing these words from their own selves was hurting him bad. Jin had always been his comfort person but he couldn't even call him hyung now. Whenever he thought that his life couldn't get more painful it always surprised him by doing just that. All the incidents since morning had overwhelmed him and had thrown him in a pit of sadness. When he was not able to take the pain anymore he burst out crying. He cried and screamed trying to ease the pain but nothing worked. He cried for hours and slowly slipped into a restless sleep.

Jungkook was thinking about the kiss he had in the morning. Feeling those soft lips against his own had brought back so many memories. Good and bad both. When the memories became too overwhelming he tried to shift his attention to something else.

"Hyung what did he say?" Jungkook asked the brown haired male sitting on the couch in the middle of the room. The six friends were in Jungkook's study at the moment having a drink to end the stressful day. "He had the audacity to call me hyung." Jin scoffed. Jungkook just looked at the glass of alcohol in his hand and sighed heavily.

"Don't worry hyung. I'll make sure that he knows his place. We gave him love when he needed it the most. Took him in when he didn't have a family but who knew that it was all a lie. He was the one who took advantage of our love and kindness without giving a sh*t about us. Now we'll take advantage of his obligations. I'll give him double the pain he caused us. I'll break his heart and make him regret every decision he took. I'll make him beg for every f*cking necessity. I'm going to make Kim Han-Gyoel's pampered son a slave in the Jeon mansion." saying this Jungkook drank the remaining booze. The fateful night two years ago was still fresh in his mind. He wanted nothing more than to take his revenge from the person who had destroyed him completely that day.

"Kim Taehyung you once saw the extent of my love but now you'll see the wrath of my hatred."