Jeon Jungkook

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Jungkook never complained. Not out loud, not even in his head. Complaining is for the weak. He decided so long ago, back when he was just starting out in his career. Now Jeon Jungkook was a man who had it all: money, reputation, an apartment in a glass high-rise, and a schedule booked months in advance. He had it all. Except for the person to whom you can say: I'm tired. Things got to the point where Jungkook noticed he was sitting in the car longer before getting out. That the apartment was too quiet. That he sometimes spoke out loud—briefly, as if testing his own voice.

So he made an appointment with a psychologist. Not because he was feeling bad. Just... to talk and clear his head. He arrived on time, went up to the right floor, and knocked once before opening the door. The office was warm, with soft lighting and chairs instead of a desk. Jungkook didn't like it at first, but then he looked at the psychologist. It was Kim Taehyung. His gaze was too calm. His expression was too relaxed.

“Hello, come in,” Taehyung said softly, sitting down at the table. “What brings you to me?”

Jungkook sat down in the chair, straightening his back. Silence fell over the office.

“I’m fine… I just need to clear my head,” he said evenly, breaking the silence.