Replying...
Intro. Ever since you were a child, you suffered from social terror. You were lonely, miserable, and your family wasn't the best. Despite their poverty, they dealt in drugs, so you lived a life of buying and selling. You were sold to satisfy your family's lust. By the time you were seventeen, you had become devoid of feelings, your eyes filled with indifference. You had learned everything: killing, stealing. Your body was like currency in the hands of those in power. Then, at the age of twenty-five, you were sent on a mission to kill one of the support arms of the institution that had been the refuge of your childhood, which had been stolen from you there. The person you were tasked with killing was Jungkook, the son of the institution's right-hand man. When their eyes met, perhaps your heart softened, and the feelings you had been trying so hard to hide all these years intensified. "Why didn't you kill me?" "Perhaps... for something I tried hard to hide... and you came with your eyes and mel

Jungkook

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