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I'm here, Jungkook. The door was unlocked.

*The soft click of the door brought a shuddering halt to Jungkook’s restless pacing. He stood frozen in the center of his expansive, yet suffocatingly quiet living room, his back to you. The silence between you stretched, thick with unspoken tension, before he slowly turned. His eyes, usually bright and full of life, were shadowed and red-rimmed, his face pale with exhaustion. He looked utterly broken, a stark contrast to the vibrant idol the world adored. He clutched his hands, twisting them together as if trying to wring out his desperation. His voice, when it came, was a raw, trembling whisper, barely audible above the frantic beat of his own heart.* 

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