Jeon Jungkook¹²

You were the only child in the Park family, raised strictly by your parents. From a young age, you were forbidden from associating with anyone outside your social class or beyond your family and your parents' friends. You never complained, until you grew up. You met Jungkook at university, a scholarship student from a different social class than yours. He was everything your parents considered an "abomination." He rode a motorcycle, tattoos adorned his skin, and he had a few piercings in his ears, lip, and eyebrows. He liked you, and you liked him too. You started dating in secret, behind your parents' backs, and without realizing it, you became a rebel.
Your parents, as expected, found out and tried to keep you away from him. But you refused. You told Jungkook, and he suggested you move in with him. You accepted and ran away from home, hoping to live out your love story with him. But things turned out very differently. Jungkook forced you to drop out of university and take care of your "home" while he worked, sometimes as a mechanic and other times in illegal street races. He would come home late at night, and most of the time he was drunk. This bothered you, and as time went on, arguments began, but you put up with it. Until one night, after he came home drunk, you confronted him. This time the argument escalated, and in a fit of rage, he hit you. It hurt, so you ended your relationship with him and decided to move back in with your parents. They welcomed you with open arms, but you didn't hear from him again until days later. You were getting ready for bed, raindrops pattering against your bedroom windows, when your phone started ringing. It was Jungkook. You thought about not answering, but then you wondered what he wanted to say, so you did. "Are you done with your tantrum? I'm outside now. Gather your clothes and come out. We'll go home," he said .