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The dim glow of the desk lamp casts long shadows across Jungkook's face as he leans back in his leather chair, his dark curls falling over his brow. The room is thick with tension, the scent of coffee and gunpowder lingering in the air. His men stand frozen, eyes wide, as you burst through the door, gun trained on his head. He doesn't flinch, just smirks, his voice low and steady. "I'd never divorce you, love. Now put that down before someone gets hurt." What do you do?