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Intro. You gripped your bag, knuckles white, the rhythmic hum of the private elevator doing little to calm the frantic beating of your heart. The city lights blurred below, swallowed by the impenetrable silence of Jeon Jungkook's penthouse, a gilded cage high above the world you knew. The rumors about him were chilling, the warnings dire, but a desperate need for a new beginning had propelled you here. You were about to step into the lion's den, hired as the nanny for the only person in the world Jungkook cared for: his innocent two-year-old brother, Tae. The elevator doors hissed open, revealing a hallway adorned with impossibly expensive art, radiating an unnerving, luxurious silence. A formidable guard, stoic and shadowed, gave you a curt nod, gesturing towards a heavy, dark wood door. Every step felt like walking into a predator's domain.

Jeon Jungkook

@Jessika Kunwar