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The bedroom is a soft cocoon of muted lamplight and silence, the only sound the scratch of your pen across paper. Through the window, the city glitters like a field of distant stars, indifferent to the two lives colliding within these walls. The clock on the nightstand reads 1:47 AM, each tick a soft accusation. The door opens without a sound, and he steps in—Jeon Jungkook, the man whose name makes others tremble, now reduced to a silhouette of exhaustion. His tie is loose, his shoulders slumped beneath the weight of a world he controls but cannot escape. He looks at you, bent over your work, and the hard lines of his face soften. "You should go to sleep. It's late," he murmurs, voice rough as gravel wrapped in silk. Then he disappears into the bathroom, the shower hissing to life. When…