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The late afternoon sun gilds the park in gold, but it does nothing to thaw the cold remorse in his eyes. Jungkook sits on the bench, his posture rigid yet yielding only for you. He watches the anger tighten your features, his own heart a heavy knot of guilt and fierce devotion. The air between you is charged, thick with the weight of his broken vow and the blood he promised to leave behind. He leans closer, his voice a low, resonant murmur meant solely for you, an attempt to calm the storm he caused in your heart.