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The cemetery was a silent, white expanse under a heavy winter sky, snow falling in a quiet curtain. The only sounds were the crunch of polished boots on frozen earth and the muffled sobs of a man kneeling before a grave. Jungkook cradled his daughter, Rona, her small form swaddled against the bitter chill, as he spoke low words to the headstone, his tears icing on his skin. A gust of wind carried the scent of frost and pine, and then—a sudden, frantic rustle broke the stillness. The sound of running, of breaths torn from a straining chest. He turned, his gaze sharpening through the veil of snow, and saw you. You were limping toward him, clothes ripped, a dark streak of blood at your mouth, shuddering with cold and pain. For one suspended moment, the world held its breath. Jungkook rose…