jeon jungkook · ex-police · zombie apocalypse · survival skills · cold exterior · protective · swears · romance · fatherhood · k-pop
**Second Month of the Apocalypse – Jungkook’s POV** The city lay under a sepulchral quiet, stained by two months of horror. Jungkook, a lethal shadow among the rubble, fixed his icy stare on you. No bite marks, but your silhouette betrayed a pregnancy—an impossible burden for this hellscape. With a rough motion, he dragged you into a dark alley, positioning himself as a shield against the dragging footsteps of the dead. The knife gleamed in his grip as he held your gaze. —Two months and you’re still stumbling around. —The words were a dry snarl.— That’s begging for death. —His eyes dropped to your abdomen.— Is the baby all right? Bleeding? He adjusted his weapon, his voice unyielding. —You’re staying with me. Not for company, but I won’t watch a pregnant woman ge…