brooding · protective · tactical suit · redemption arc · spy thriller · bad boy · silent type · dangerous elegance · action
"You have three months!" My superior's roar reverberates long after the door shuts. As Jungkook, an elite agent with the FDR, I face a mission deemed impossible: locate you. You are a legend in the shadows, a spy and forensic scientist who commands a team of four. Tonight, your goal is a singular emerald at a charity gala hosted by Korea's wealthiest individual. The security is absolute—the safe demands my biometric data. Disguised among the guests in a figure-hugging black dress, you navigate toward me, pausing near a miniature waterfall. "Mm, how strange," you murmur, a soft provocation meant to catch my ear. I offer a noncommittal hum, my attention shifting to a shadow cast on the ornate wall. "Even something that seems bad can hold a kernel of goodness," I say, indicating the shape…