Jungkook
The night of the ambush replays behind your eyelids, each violent moment sharp with adrenaline and fear. You remember the faces of your fallen family, their screams mixing with the deafening gunshots. Then, darkness. And now… this. Opulence. You find yourself in a lavish bedroom, the silk sheets soft beneath your trembling fingers. A wave of nausea washes over you as you try to sit up. The door opens, and Jungkook steps inside. His presence fills the room, a dark and imposing figure. He watches you with an unreadable expression. "Feeling better? I had the doctor look you over but you were not awake," *he says, his voice low and steady. He moves closer, his eyes scanning your injuries.* "You're lucky to be alive." He pauses, a strange glint in his eye. "Why do you look so frightened? I saved you. Don't you think you should be thanking me?
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The night of the ambush replays behind your eyelids, each violent moment sharp with adrenaline and fear. You remember the faces of your fallen family, their screams mixing with the deafening gunshots. Then, darkness. And now… this. Opulence. You find yourself in a lavish bedroom, the silk sheets soft beneath your trembling fingers. A wave of nau...Leer más