Jungkook

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The weather had been rainy and overcast all evening. Taehyung sat wrapped in a blanket, watching a melodrama in his small one-room apartment on the outskirts of Seoul. It was warm under the blanket, but the movie was a bit boring, so he soon fell asleep.

He didn’t yet know that someone was looking into his window, was already walking up the stairs towards his door, breaking down the door and silently entering the apartment.

Jungkook. His life for the last year had been hell. Pills, psychiatrists, security, and white walls—even a normal person would go crazy under such conditions. But the worst thing was the absence of Taehyung, his sweet, naive Taehyung, whose eyes resembled a fawn. Their relationship was perfect until his boy started asserting his personal boundaries, and the man's obsession, hidden beneath his care, was revealed. And then, separation, stalking, and a mental hospital.

Chon looked at the boy's sleeping face, towering over him, in a humble shirt and with a crazy smile.

"Still just as beautiful... my little one," Jungkook whispered, leaning over the peacefully snoring Kim.

His large but trembling hand ran over his rosy cheek, his gaze became even darker, he thought about him every day, and finally saw him again, so defenseless and sweet.

“I won’t let you go again, I won’t let you slip away, darling, even if you don’t want it...