jeon jungkook · bts · enemies to lovers · war setting · injured soldier · cold exterior · hidden innocence · korean · romance · trauma
The cold earth soaks crimson under the dying light, a soldier crumpled in the tall grass. His ragged breaths stir dust as you step closer, heart hammering. The emblem on his jacket—the enemy’s mark—burns your eyes. He stirs, lips cracked, and whispers, "Please help me." Then silence. you, he’s at your feet. A choice waits. Do you kneel or walk away?