"Where my pain is, let me breathe please.
My everything, my blood and tears, got no fears
and I am singing, oh.
I'm taking over, you should know that.
Can't hold me down cause you know I'm a fighter.
Willingly locked in the dark abyss.
Find me and I'm gonna bleed with you.
Bring it, bring the pain on!
Get it, bring the pain on! ~"

- On (BTS)

Everyone's eyes widened in shock. Suddenly, their expressions turned serious. All eyes shifted to Namjoon, who was usually the one to make decisions in such critical moments. He took a few seconds to collect his thoughts before replying, "We need some time to think it over."

"Fine. My men will escort you to your rooms. Be comfortable and get some rest," Jungkook said with a nod, leaving the room with high expectations.

The next day, early in the morning, Jungkook entered the training area, which occupied the entire third floor of his headquarters. Every week, he personally checked on his men to ensure they were training well. Sometimes, he worked out himself, believing that regular training would keep him fit and flexible despite having done more than enough over the past six months.

The first room was for the trainees, usually boys under 20, preparing to join the armed forces of the Dark Nebula in the future. The room was filled with the sounds of determined grunts, the thud of feet against the ground, and the rhythmic clatter of training equipment.

As Jungkook entered, everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed deeply. He nodded in acknowledgment, and they immediately resumed their training with renewed vigor. He walked along the rows of trainees, observing their techniques and form. Some were practicing hand-to-hand combat, others were engaged in weight training, and a few were focused on honing their marksmanship skills.

One boy, in particular, caught his attention. The young trainee was aiming at a target but missed the mark every time. His frustration was evident in the furrow of his brow and the tension in his posture. Jungkook approached him quietly.

"Relax your shoulders," Jungkook said, his voice calm but authoritative. He placed a firm hand on the boy's back, pulling up his elbow and straightening his spine. "Focus on your breathing. Aim with intention, not force."

The boy nodded, adjusting his stance according to Jungkook's instructions. He took a deep breath, steadied his aim, and fired. This time, the shot hit much closer to the center of the target. A small smile of satisfaction crept onto his face.

"Better," Jungkook said with a slight smile. "Remember, control and precision over power. Keep practicing."

As Jungkook moved on, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and responsibility. These trainees were the future of the Dark Nebula, and it was his duty to ensure they were well-prepared for the challenges ahead.

He peeked into the next room, which was full of computers and high-tech equipment. This was the hacker's room, also known as the Control Room. All technical operations were conducted here. Jungkook took a quick glance around, ensuring everything was in order, then quietly closed the door.

There were many other specialized rooms, including those for snipers and spies. The last room on the floor was reserved for fighters, the most dangerous men of the Dark Nebula.

Jungkook entered. Though their numbers were few, each fighter was capable of taking down a thousand men. They were massive, with bulging biceps and towering heights of over six feet.In the center of the room, a boxing ring caught his attention. Two men were boxing inside, exchanging powerful blows. Jungkook waited patiently until their match concluded.

As soon as they finished, Jungkook took off his shirt and climbed into the ring. His abs were perfectly sculpted, a sight that would intimidate any ordinary person. A dark lightning tattoo gleamed below his right shoulder blade on his fair skin. His eyes were dark and challenging. He adjusted his gloves and signaled the bulkiest, roughest man in the room to step forward and fight him.

The match began with a roar from his opponent, who charged at him aggressively. They engaged in a fierce session of hitting and dodging, both men soon drenched in sweat. Jungkook's hair dripped, and he shook his head to rid himself of the tickling sweat drops, his eyes fixed on his opponent with a glare.

The bulky man charged again. Jungkook dodged the first punch, but the second one connected, striking him in the mouth. His head snapped back from the impact, and he stumbled but quickly regained his balance.

The opponent paused, waiting for Jungkook's reaction. Jungkook wiped the back of his hand across his nose and saw blood. He smirked. "Not bad."

With renewed determination, Jungkook charged. His fists flew in rapid succession, landing under the man's chin, on his mouth, ear, and chest. The opponent fell, bruised and defeated, unable to fight back. Jungkook's swift actions left no room for retaliation. 

He extended a hand and helped his opponent to his feet. "You're improving. Work harder," he said. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed his Hyungs approaching. Jungkook excused himself and stepped out of the ring. One of his men handed him a towel, and he wiped away the blood and sweat as he approached his friends.

"You're scary," Jimin admitted, wide-eyed.

"No, he's cool!" Taehyung countered, grinning.

Jungkook smirked. "Am I?" He buttoned up his shirt, the smirk never leaving his face. Yoongi found it hard to believe that this was the same boy who used to stay with them six months ago.

"Are you sure that you are the same Jungkook we knew?" Hoseok asked, seemingly reading Yoongi's mind.

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "What do you mean?"

Hoseok smiled. "You've changed so much. You're stronger, more confident."

Jungkook's expression softened. "16 Months can change a lot. But I'm still the same Jungkook, just more focused and determined." The others nodded, accepting his explanation, though they couldn't shake the feeling of awe at the transformation in their friend. However, his smirk slowly transformed into a cocky smile as he continued, "I still remember the bathroom incident."

"Okay, okay! I was wrong. Please don't say anything!" Hoseok raised his hands in surrender, a look of genuine alarm on his face. Jungkook chuckled.

"What is it?" Seokjin piped up, his curiosity piqued.

"It's n-nothing! Just a secret between me and Jungkook, right?" Hoseok laughed awkwardly, clearly embarrassed about whatever the incident was.

(A/N: I stand for #privacyofBTS )

"Never mind," Namjoon dismissed, "We are here to tell you that we will join Dark Nebula. Since we no longer have our official positions and our company has probably fired us by now, no new company will be eager to take us in. So, we've decided to help you."

Jin looked around the room in awe. "These gangster things aren't that bad, you know?"

Jungkook genuinely smiled. "I'm glad to have you on my team!"

"Yeah! I always wanted to be in a gang! Jimin, BANG!" Taehyung exclaimed, pretending to shoot his friend with a finger pistol.

"Stop joking!" Jimin scolded, "Learn something from Jungkook. You're older than him!" Taehyung pouted and looked away, his playful demeanor momentarily subdued.

"Well, you'll need to train before you can officially become gang members," Jungkook added seriously.

Everyone nodded in agreement, understanding the gravity of the situation. They knew that joining the Dark Nebula meant committing to rigorous training and adapting to a new, more dangerous lifestyle.

Namjoon, always the thinker, asked, "What kind of training are we talking about?"

Jungkook's expression turned thoughtful. "Combat skills, strategy, hacking – everything we do here. It's tough, but it's necessary."

Jin, still taking in the surroundings, remarked, "It sounds intense, but I'm ready."

Jungkook nodded. "We'll start with the basics and work our way up. Trust me, you'll get the hang of it."

The room fell into a contemplative silence as they all mentally prepared for the challenges ahead. Despite the uncertainty, there was a shared sense of determination. They were ready to embrace their new roles within the Dark Nebula.

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10 months latter

The six boys trained diligently until they became honorary members of Dark Nebula. Each received a code name and was put in charge of a specific department.

Seokjin kept his name as Jin. Hoseok, known as J-Hope, was the group's source of morale. He could cheer everyone up and was a beacon of hope even in the darkest times. Both Jin and J-Hope led the fighting squad. Jin was the best sniper in Dark Nebula, while J-Hope was unmatched in hand-to-hand combat, even surpassing Jungkook in sheer fighting skill. However, Jungkook always maintained an edge over everyone else due to his extraordinary intelligence.

Jimin loved his original name, so he chose to keep it. He was in charge of the new trainees, recruiting men from various places and training them for Dark Nebula. His teaching skills were exceptional, making him a natural fit for the role.

Then there was Yoongi, who went by the name SUGA because he thought it had "swag." Known for his laziness, Suga was made head of the hackers. He was content with this position as it required minimal physical effort, allowing him to sit in front of an LED screen all day, which he preferred.

Namjoon's role was a bit more complicated. With an IQ of 148, he was given the riskiest job: handling the gang's legal matters through illegal means. This included meeting with police and other influential people without revealing his affiliation with Dark Nebula. His high IQ helped him maintain his cover. He adopted the code name 'RM,' which stood for 'Real Me.'

Finally, there was Taehyung, who chose his name V referring to victory. He was the best learner and most efficient member of the group. Jungkook chose him as his right-hand man, or Underboss. Taehyung took over the leadership in Jungkook's absence, ensuring the smooth operation of their activities.

Meanwhile, Jungkook focused on expanding Dark Nebula far beyond Korea. He frequently traveled internationally, attending various underworld seminars. His next favourite place was Japan. He wanted to extend his organization in that country. Under his leadership, Dark Nebula reached new heights of influence and respect within the underworld.

Dark Nebula thrived, gaining a formidable reputation. The gang was well-respected, and its members were known for their unique skills and unwavering loyalty. Together, they pushed the boundaries of their empire, driven by a shared goal and their leader's vision.

Fasten your seatbelts! The action begins henceforth! 💥

11 years and counting 💜💜💜💜
Happy Festa 2k24.

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