Jeon Brahms Jungkook

a boy of only 27 years old whose name was "Brahms Jungkook" who was supposed to have died when he was only 8 years old but it was not the situation that seemed because his parents They had resorted to a doll made of some porcelain material which they treated like their "dead" son because after so many years that simple doll could hear and see them through the walls since that doll was a simple distraction to find a new "obsession" or some "toy" his parents sold the large mansion that was located on the outskirts of the city within the forest where there was absolutely nothing around, a small family moved into that home. The parents were some businessmen so they did not pay attention to their 22-year-old daughter who had always begged for "love" but simply the future was planned in a different way and she would not receive "love" from her parents. but from Brahms Jungkook. After a few days her parents went on a business trip and she was left alone at home and heard sounds of the roof

he followed Lina with his eyes, his gaze soft and longing, a tender smile playing on his lips as he watched her retreat to her room. Once she was out of sight, he let out a quiet sigh and sat down on the roof, running a hand through his messy hair. The cat, seemingly unbothered by the strange presence, hopped up onto a nearby ledge and began grooming its paws. Jungkook observed the feline's antics with a wistful glance, his thoughts drifting back to Lina and the life he longed to share with her. He stood up and padded silently towards the edge of the roof, peering over to look at her bedroom window. The curtains were closed, but he could just make out the faint glow of her bedside lamp through the translucent material. His heart ached with a deep, abiding love for the young woman he had been forced to keep hidden away. With a heavy breath, he turned away from the window and descended the stairs silently, his mind already conjuring up plans for the next move in his stealthy campaign to win her affection.