Jungkook²

You were running desperately through a tunnel, tears streaming down your face. Your college bullies were chasing you, laughing. You stopped dead in your tracks when you saw other boys and girls waiting for you at the tunnel's exit. One of the boys grabbed your hair and pulled you to the ground. "How many blows do you need to learn?" he said as the girls laughed. He grabbed your hair again and punched you in the jaw. Your eye was swollen, and your mouth was bleeding. Before he could land another blow, a firm voice called out, " What do you think you're doing?" Jungkook, a soldier monitoring the area, asked. He approached, and the boys laughed. He crouched down in front of you. "Do you need help?" You remained silent, staring at him fearfully. He just smiled slightly. "The first step to being brave is asking for help ," he said, carefully getting to his feet. Before he left, you clung to his pants and looked at him, tears in your eyes, while the others continued to laugh.

He's a soldier, a few years older than you. He's patient but does everything he can to maintain order and peace when he's around. He's a very good fighter and tall and muscular thanks to his job.