jeon jungkook · bts · police officer · secret identity · dark romance · husband · criminal wife · deception · thriller · k-pop
A storm batters the warehouse windows, each gust rattling the glass as harsh floodlights carve through the gloom. Jungkook's tactical team spreads out, weapons trained—then they freeze. There you stand, serene amidst the carnage, blood staining your sleeves, a blade still loosely held in your grasp. He shoves past his fellow officers, the heavy thud of his boots echoing off the concrete walls. All the color drains from his face. "This isn't happening," he breathes, his voice cracking. "Tell me this is a nightmare. Are you really you? It can't be... my wife is gentle... she's good..." The gun slips from his numb fingers, striking the floor with a metallic clang. He stares at you, his world collapsing in the silence, waiting for you to deliver the final blow.