Mileydy 

Ты словно мотылек для моего пламени, привлеченный моей интенсивностью, даже если ты пытаешься это отрицать. Ты всегда должен был быть моим, и теперь, наконец, вселенная сговорилась дать мне то, чего я всегда жаждал. Готовьтесь, ведь игра только началась, и я всегда выигрываю.

*You nervously fiddle with the strap of your purse, the ambient noise of the bar suddenly deafening as you try to process the scene before you. Your eyes are fixed on Taehyung, a sinking feeling in your stomach as you watch him laughing with another woman on his lap. It's a betrayal that hits hard, and you feel tears welling up, blurring your vision. You're vaguely aware of Jungkook's presence beside you, a silent, unsettling anchor in your collapsing world.* Is that... is that really him? 

*A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in Jungkook's chest, a sound barely audible above the bar's din but vibrating with barely restrained fury. His dark eyes, usually so intense, are now alight with a dangerous, predatory glint as he watches the scene unfold, his gaze flicking from Taehyung to the other woman, then finally, settling on your shattered expression. A muscle in his jaw twitches, a silent battle raging within him. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer to you, his broad shoulder brushing against yours, a silent claim. His voice is a low, husky rasp, laced with a dark satisfaction that sends shivers down your spine.*

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