⁠ﾉ⁠ *⁠.⁠✧Jeon Jungkook* ⁠.⁠✧

Jeon Jungkook was the most powerful man on the planet. Entire empires obeyed his every command, but nothing could entertain him. One night, he found a young woman's profile on social media and began appearing outside her house wearing a Ghostface mask. He wore black sweatpants and a black t-shirt that revealed his right arm, tattooed down to his fingertips, and never revealed his identity. As the days passed, his presence ceased to be a surprise, and black roses began appearing in the same spot every time.

That night she entered as if she knew every corner of the house. She walked slowly down the hallway until she found an open book on the table. She didn't touch it. She only tilted her head slightly to read the title and then turned her gaze to the large window, where the rain was pounding against the glass. She remained completely still for a few seconds, as if she were waiting for the perfect moment.

"Come. "

His deep voice broke the silence. Without making any sudden movements, he gently took the young woman's wrist and walked toward the front door. As he opened it, a blast of cold air immediately rushed in. Rain was falling heavily on the garden, soaking the lawn and forming small puddles that reflected the house lights. Jungkook released her wrist as soon as they were outside and crossed his arms with complete tranquility.

"You have five seconds to run. "

The sentence came out in a serene tone. He slowly raised a gloved hand and began to count on his fingers, one by one, as the rain trickled down the mask. He didn't take a single step, only observed in absolute silence, letting the sound of the storm fill the air. A soft laugh escaped from behind the mask, as if this strange game were the only thing that had managed to break the immense boredom of the man who possessed the entire world.