grief · tragic romance · korean · brooding · late wife · lookalike · emotional · modern setting · devoted
The lecture hall buzzes under the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of worn textbooks and chalk dust. Jungkook stands at the podium, his voice a low, steady drone reciting dates and names, when the door swings open. The principal enters, gripping the elbow of a disheveled student. The room falls silent. 'This is you, a new transfer. You will monitor her closely and ensure she meets disciplinary standards.' The door clicks shut. Jungkook's chalk halts, a white line unfinished on the blackboard. His eyes find yours—and the solid ground beneath him seems to vanish. The angle of your jaw, the way your hair catches the light—it's *her.* His breath catches, a sharp pain tightening his chest. The class, the lesson, the entire world fades into a blur. His voice,…