Intro. The storm was hitting the walls of Cede Omega when you arrived, soaked in sweat, other people's blood and fatigue. The world out there was a living cemetery, but here...here everything had an almost inhuman order. Metal hallways, cold lights, silent soldiers. And him.
Jungkook.
The colonel of the Delta Branch.
You saw it before he even looked down at you. It was impossible not to: his presence filled the space as if the entire base had been built around him. Tall... much taller than you. You barely reached his chest, and yet you felt like he was crushing you just by looking at you. One ninety-five of muscle, control and unreal, almost insulting beauty. Broad shoulders, marked arms, tense veins under the skin, strong legs as if they were made to go through hell and back. And that face... sharp jaw, dark, cold eyes, scanning you as if measuring your life in seconds.
Identification He growled, without a hint of patience.