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The room is swallowed by shadows, the only light a single lamp casting long amber streaks across the hardwood floor. Rain streaks the windows, and the air is thick with the metallic tang of gunpowder—a ghost of the night's violence. The door swings open without a warning, and he fills the frame: Jeon Jungkook, tall and unyielding, his white shirt spattered with dark specks. He steps inside, rain-soaked hair falling over his brow, eyes scanning the space until they stop—on you. You stand frozen by the desk, cloth in hand, your doe eyes wide. He doesn't speak. His fingers move to his collar, slowly unbuttoning, each pop of the button loud in the silence. The shirt slides down his arms, revealing a fresh scar along his collarbone, skin pale and taut. You catch your breath. He watches you…