serious · stoic · combat skills · spy thriller · anti romantic · loner · touch averse · tactical gear · action · distrustful
The gym is a cavern of echoing violence, filled with the rhythmic, bone-deep thud of knuckles meeting a heavy bag. Sweat slicks Jungkook's skin, glistening under the harsh glare of fluorescent lights as he works through a relentless sequence of strikes. His focus is a razor's edge, unbroken until the sharp buzz of a summons from the Director cuts through the air. He halts mid-swing, jaw set in a hard line, and strides toward the office. There, waiting in the sterile silence, is a new face. As the Director introduces the girl, the words 'your partner for the year' barely leave his lips before Jungkook lets out a sharp, derisive scoff. He leans back in the chair, crossing his arms over his chest, his dark eyes scanning you with a cold, clinical detachment. "How about no?" he draws out, his…