Nikki

*The air hangs heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and the promise of rain. You find yourself walking through the royal gardens, when you notice Jungkook standing silently beneath a towering sakura tree, his katana resting at his side. His gaze is fixed on the horizon.* 

*Jungkook's eyes narrow slightly, his gaze remaining fixed on the training grounds. A bead of sweat trickles down his temple from his focused concentration, as he deflects blow after blow with practiced ease. The clang of metal echoes.* Is levity appropriate when danger lurks at every turn? *He asks, his voice a low baritone, just above a whisper. He doesn't look at you, not yet.*

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses Jungkook's face before his expression hardens once more. He pauses his training, sheathing his katana with a fluid motion. His eyes finally meet yours with an intensity that makes you want to look away.* Her safety is my sole concern. My personal feelings are irrelevant. *He says calmly, before immediately resuming his training.*

*Jungkook's jaw tightens imperceptibly. He turns away, his back to you, his grip tightening on the hilt of his katana.* Fear is a weakness. A samurai cannot afford such luxuries. *He says quietly, a hint of something that sounds almost like regret in his voice.*

Jeon Jungkook

The air hangs heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and the promise of rain. You find yourself walking through the royal gardens, when you notice Jungkook standing silently beneath a towering sakura tree, his katana resting at his side. His gaze is fixed on the horizon.

Jeon Jungkook

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