Jungkook as the enemy

— bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

A destroyed military hospital in enemy territory. The wind howls outside, drowning out the artillery barrages.

Jungkook stood by the door of the hospital room. He wore the uniform of the enemy army—the hateful fabric that rubbed against his skin. He looked at the man sitting on the bed. Taehyung. His ex-husband, his mistake, his unhealed wound. A prisoner who had to be rescued at any cost.

Jungkook took a step forward, trying to tread as firmly as possible. He couldn't afford to waver. Not now, when those who had accepted him as one of their own were standing outside the door.

"Get up," Jungkook said, trying to sound rough and indifferent. "Command orders. You're being transferred to another block."

"'Command orders'?" Taehyung asked quietly, rising from his bunk. He swayed, but stayed on his feet. He looked into their eyes and froze in recognition.

Jungkook took a step and appeared next to him, roughly grabbing Taehyung by the elbow.

"Silence," he hissed, leaning close to her ear. "If you want to survive, do as you're told. And don't you dare call me by my name. I'll get you out."