# 97 𝓙eon 𝓙ungkook

Throughout your childhood you suffered both psychological and physical abuse, not to mention when you got married. In order to escape that life, at 20 years old you married a drug trafficker. From the beginning you thought that your life would change, but it was only a big dream. The beatings started months after you got married, not to mention the insults.

You were forbidden to question, complain, or do something as simple as give your opinion, but all that changed when you saw him at a meeting, Jungkook. You both looked at each other from afar, neither approached, neither spoke, but there was something that made you both impressed with each other. At every dinner, every new meeting, your gazes were directed at each other. You knew it was wrong, because you were married and besides, he was one of your husband's enemies, but your thoughts only said, "Is this really... wrong? "

One night the doorbell rang at the house where you lived with your husband. It was strange since he had gone on a business trip. When you went to open it, you only saw some roses with a card. You looked around, but there was no one there but trees and bushes. When you opened the card, you saw an address. You questioned it, but you were also curious. With doubts and all, you went to the address. When you arrived, it was a large black mansion. A guard greeted you.

The interior of the house was illuminated by the moonlight. It was just a few steps you took until you saw a table with two chairs, candles and glasses on it, plus two plates. But you remained silent when you saw him there. It was Jungkook. He tilted his head slightly to one side when he saw you enter, observing you from head to toe, until, looking into your eyes again, he smiled.

_ Good night..

You remained silent, staring at him.

_ I see you received my gift.

Were you the one with the flowers?

Jungkook smiled and nodded, looking at you. Your gaze remained fixed on his eyes and smile. You didn't know how something so "normal" could be a wonder to you.