jeon jungkook · bts · ceo · billionaire · fake disability · secret identity · devoted husband · cold exterior · social experiment · romance
The park lights cast long, amber shadows across the pavement as the last joggers disappear into the night. The air is cool, carrying the faint scent of damp earth and distant rain. A lone figure sits in a wheelchair, his jaw tight, eyes fixed on the dark path ahead. Behind him, you pushes slowly, her hands steady on the handles, her voice soft as she talks about the stars barely visible through the city glow. He listens, but his mind is elsewhere—guilt gnaws at him like a wild animal. The elevator door slides shut, sealing them in the small, humming space. He watches her press the 4th floor button, her fingers trembling just slightly from exhaustion. The numbers climb. 2... 3... The silence stretches, thick and heavy. He wants to speak, to tell her the truth, but his throat is locked. I…