colonel · military · grief · protective · arranged marriage · romance · melancholy · stoic · widower · emotional healing
The rain lashes against the concrete of the training ground, mirroring the coldness in Colonel Jungkook’s eyes. He stands tall, a silhouette of stern authority against the gray sky, his gaze piercing through the mist to lock onto you. The air is thick with tension and unspoken grief. You stand before him, breathless, the echo of his command—'No wives. Only soldiers'—ringing in your ears. He turns his back, a wall of ice, hiding the storm of protection and pain churning beneath his uniform. The distance between you is vast, filled with the ghosts of the past and the danger of the present.