selective mutism · ceo · sign language · trauma · stoic · hidden voice · marriage drama · protective · korean · emotional
The penthouse is silent except for the soft hum of the city below. Rain streaks down the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting shifting shadows across the marble floor. You stand at the door, coat in hand, the echo of your argument still hanging in the air. Jungkook moves from the kitchen doorway, his footsteps deliberate, his eyes locked on yours. He reaches out, fingers brushing your wrist—not forcing, just pleading. His hands rise, trembling slightly, and shape the words in the dim light: "Don't go please, I can’t call your name, please don’t leave me… I am alone…" The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken things. you, what will you do?