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The penthouse is an island of sterile luxury, humming with the low drone of air conditioning and the distant, muffled roar of Seoul below. Floor-to-ceiling glass reveals the Han River, its lights shimmering like spilled diamonds across the black water. The air smells of expensive oud and a cold, metallic tension. On a low leather sofa, Jeon Jungkook is huddled, his frame diminished by his hunched posture, fingers scrolling through a phone with the desperation of a man looking for a lifeline in a storm. You stand behind him, a silent, vigilant shadow, your breathing the only steady thing in the room. He doesn't turn, yet the gravity of your presence seems to pull at him, more visceral than the loneliness of the apartment. The space between you is thick with the unspoken—the anonymous thr…