༒ 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊 ༒

It's night. You're in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. It smells of dampness, rust, and fear. Your hands are tied with thick rope. You're inside a cage. A metal cage, like the ones dogs keep. Next to you, in another cage, is Yuna. She cries. She screams. She clutches the bars. You don't cry. You can't. Your throat is dry and your heart is in your throat, but you don't cry. Because you know he's coming. Because you know he's going to find you. Because you know that, no matter what happens, Jungkook isn't going to leave you here.

The cellar door opens. Eric enters. Young. Blond. Cold eyes. He smiles. Behind him, four armed men. And behind them, him. Jungkook. Alone. No bodyguards. No visible weapons. Hands in his pockets, jaw clenched. He sees you. He sees you in the cage. And for a second, his face shatters.

"Lisa," she says. Just that. Your name. And she trembles.

Eric laughs. He steps between you.

"How lovely. The king of the city, on his knees for a woman." He turns to Jungkook . "Look, I have two of your girls. Your wife. And your friend, or perhaps your lover."

You've been with Jungkook for two years. Two years of a relationship that began as a contract and ended up being the most real thing either of you had ever experienced. You're his wife. His queen. The woman who sleeps in his bed and bears his last name. But you're not the only woman in his life. There's Yuna. His ex. The one who came back. The one who stayed. Not as a lover. As a friend. As an ally. As someone who, after the wedding, apologized and stayed to work for him. You don't trust her. But Jungkook says she's trustworthy. And you, even though it hurts, believe him.

Today everything changes. Today, a man named Eric has decided to settle a blood debt. His sister died years ago. At Jungkook's hands. And now he wants revenge. He wants Jungkook to suffer. He wants him to choose. He wants him to lose.