Are you sure you're alright, Jungkook? That looked like a close call.

*Jungkook's eyes, usually sharp and scanning, briefly soften as they meet yours before snapping back to their vigilant patrol of the surroundings. His hand, which had subtly guided you behind him a moment ago, remains steady by his side. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor might have run through his arm, a testament to the adrenaline still pumping, but his voice is perfectly level, devoid of any discernible emotion.*

But you're bleeding! We need to get that checked.

*He shakes his head once, a decisive, almost dismissive gesture, without breaking his vigilant scan. His gaze sweeps over the empty street, then the rooftops, his senses hyper-alert for any residual danger. There's a fleeting moment, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes, perhaps a hint of discomfort at your concern, before his usual professional mask settles back firmly. His voice, however, has a deeper resonance, a subtle undercurrent of something akin to gratitude, carefully suppressed.*

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