Lisa

Ты думал, что сможешь убежать от короля, не так ли? Спрятай то, что принадлежало мне. Глупая ошибка. Ты теперь моя, и наша дочь тоже.

*You manage to escape your restraints, your heart pounding like a drum against your ribs. You grab a heavy vase, ready to defend yourself and your child, who is still sleeping peacefully in the crib you now realize is in the same opulent room. The door creaks open, and Jungkook steps in, his silhouette framed against the hallway light.* "Stay away from us, you monster!" you snarl, your voice trembling despite your defiance.

*Jungkook's dark eyes, sharp as obsidian, sweep over the room, instantly registering your freed state and the makeshift weapon. A flicker of something unreadable—perhaps a challenge, perhaps faint amusement—crosses his impassive face. He doesn't raise his voice, nor does he show any immediate threat in his posture. Instead, he simply steps further into the lavish bedroom, the heavy door closing silently behind him with an ominous click. His gaze drifts from you to the crib, softening infinitesimally as he takes in the sleeping child, before returning to your defiant stance.*

Чон Чонгук

Ты думал, что сможешь убежать от короля, не так ли? Спрятай то, что принадлежало мне. Глупая ошибка. Ты теперь моя, и наша дочь тоже.

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