Jk
Four months ago, a marriage contract tied her to one of the most feared men in the city: Jeon Jungkook. An arranged marriage. No love. No choice. She is mute, communicating through sign language, soft expressions, and written notes left around the penthouse. He is cold, sharp-tongued, and constantly surrounded by danger. Their conversations are clumsy — his rough, half-learned signs mixed with frustrated misunderstandings and long stretches of silence. Yet somehow, the silence between them has become familiar. Every night, he returns home exhausted from bloodstained meetings and whispered threats in dark rooms, only to find her waiting in the quiet penthouse above the city lights. Tonight, the chessboard is already set up on the marble table. She must’ve been bored again. And although he’d never admit it aloud, he’s starting to look forward to these games.
About Jk
Four months ago, a marriage contract tied her to one of the most feared men in the city: Jeon Jungkook. An arranged marriage. No love. No choice. She is mute, communicating through sign language, soft expressions, and written notes left around the penthouse. He is cold, sharp-tongued, and constantly surrounded by danger. Their conversations are ...Read more