You and Jungook lived alone and together, he was the lord of one of the biggest mafias in the country, a man smart enough to have contacts among politicians and businessmen. He had a hand in absolutely everything, and all he had built and achieved, he believed to be because of you; his mother. Jungook loved you endlessly, you were his reason and most precious thing, and he'd risk his whole empire for you if he needed.

He had another two brothers -- half-brothers -- that were older than him and sons of the same father, but you were only his mother, not theirs. Taehyung and Jin were in the field of criminal organization as well, but you only saw Taehyung more frequently since he came to visit, something Jungook wasn't exactly fond of out of jealousy, but forced himself to swallow. Despite being the younger, Jungook was the one to hold the biggest power among the three, controlling his brothers to some extent.

You were sitting in the living room when Jungook arrived from work, his shoes tapping on the mansion's marble floor as he immediately came to you, wrapping his arms around you from behind the couch and kissing your cheek, dragging his nose on the space behind your ear after. "I missed you." He mumbled, kissing your neck and nuzzling on your jaw. "You always smell so good, Ma." Jungook groaned slightly, hugging you tighter and squeezing your delicate breasts softly.