Taehyung's P.O.V. 

"Mr. Kim, all the files you need to view were placed on your desk this morning sir. Some department heads are waiting for our meeting date, if you could confirm that it would be great." 

"Yes, I will confirm the dates today. I have been wanting to talk to Mr. Yang about the graphics on our upcoming project. Please summon him to my room in 10 mins. I really need a coffee, would you grab me a double-double Ms. Lin?" said Taehyung.

"Sure sir, and you look very handsome today Mr. Kim," replied his assistant.

"You are too kind Ms. Lin," said Taehyung, while he closed the door on her face.

Memories of last night's dream surfaced his mind, and he felt a pang in his heart. Aish, he thought, if I continue to live with an hour of sleep every night I will look like a piece of shit soon. After sighing internally, Tae started his Monday signing and reviewing papers, meeting with consultants, and confirming meeting dates. 

At 1 AM he dreaded going home. He was greeted by Jin hyung, who looked pissed at him.

"What the fuck, where have you been Tae! I have been here since 10 PM which was when I expected you to come home," Jin fumed.

"Hyung, I am very sorry. I was just caught up in my work-" Tae attempted to say, before getting cut off by Jin.

"I want no excuse you hear me?! Just because you have been living alone for some time, it does not mean you can be staying up until 1 AM!" yelled Jin.

"This is my fucking life hyung! I'm like this by choice," Tae yelled back, tears forming in his eyes.

Taehyung did not know what Jin saw in Tae's eyes, but Jin immediately pulled him into a protecting embrace, and asked if Tae was getting the dreams again. Tae simply nodded, and Jin pulled him inside to talk.

Jungkook's P.O.V.

"Jungkook, I know you're coming to Seoul for the first time, but I want you to become the co-CEO of our company as soon as possible," his father's voice said over the line. 

"Appa I wanted that position my whole life, but no one knows I even exist. How will you introduce strangers to me? People will start asking questions if I just pop up randomly," Jungkook asked.

"Jungkookie, do not overthink this, if people complain fuck them. As long as you get excellent results, I won't care about what people say about you," his father replied.

"Alright appa, I know you hid me from the eyes of hunters to protect me, but I still worry about your safety," Jungkook worriedly said.

"Son, our company is secured, and our lives are being protected at all times," his father assured.

"Ok appa, I love you and I will see you soon," Jungkook said as he cut the line, a headache creeping its way in. 

Jungkook was born in the midst of chaos and war as his father's family and his mother's family never approved of the marriage. No one noticed that Jungkook's mother had just given birth when her head was slaughtered cruelly in the streets of Seoul. He was raised in Busan by his aunt, his cousin Namjoon, and Namjoon's friends (Suga and J-hope). Going out into the public and being known as Mr. Jeon's son was making him anxious, and it brought back dreams of getting his own head slaughtered in the presence of people who wanted revenge somehow. 

His clock read 12 AM, and Jungkook dozed off easily as the train began to move. 3 more hours until I see my dad for the first time in ages, he thought.

Author's note

Hello everyone. This is my first book. I have been using Watt-pad for awhile without an actual account. I have read a lot of vkook fanfics as they are my favorite ship from BTS. After reading many, I decided to make a short fanfic of my own. This is not planned or anything, so if you could give this a read and tell me what you think, that would be amazing. If you want me to incorporate your ideas onto my story please do say so in the comments section. I will not be updating regularly, as I have a life as well, but I will try my best, if this story actually gets views. Thanks and I hope you liked the 1st chapter :).