Forelsket - That overwhelming gut-rush euphoria exclusive to the beginnings of falling in love.
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In just a single day, everything Jeon Jungkook held dear was taken from him. His reason for living, his entire world, his love-Kim...
A large crowd gathered around the horse ring, their cheers and hoots filling the air as they supported their favorite team in the ongoing event. Amidst the sea of excited spectators, Jungkook made his way through the bustling area. He navigated past the throngs of people, their fervor and enthusiasm evident in their animated gestures and loud cheers. His destination was clear—he was heading towards a specific section where his boss, Min Yoongi, was situated.
Yoongi's presence was notable among the crowd, commanding a certain level of respect and attention. As Jungkook approached, he could see Yoongi standing confidently, engaged in the event and observing the competition with a keen eye. Jungkook moved deliberately through the crowd, ensuring that he reached his boss amidst the lively and noisy atmosphere of the horse ring.
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Yoongi's gaze shifted from Jungkook to the front of the arena, and he exhaled a heavy sigh. The weight of the situation seemed to settle around them as he spoke, his voice steady but tinged with concern.
"I sent you out there to take a life, not to give one," Yoongi said, placing a firm hand on Jungkook's shoulder. His eyes were filled with a mix of frustration and affection as he continued, "Look, Jungkook. I understand that you might not see the value in your own life, but to me, your life is incredibly precious. You're not just like a child to me—you mean even more. So, stop searching for reasons to end it all and start finding reasons to live."
Before Jungkook could respond, Yoongi's name was announced over the loudspeaker. The call for his presence broke the moment of intensity. Yoongi turned his attention back to the event, his expression shifting to one of resolve and professionalism. He moved towards the ground, ready to distribute the awards to the winners, his earlier words lingering in the air as he took his place at the podium.
"I know him and He knows me."
Jungkook was trying to focus on the event when a faint, familiar voice caught his attention from behind. "Oh, Villian."
Instinctively, he turned his head to see the same boy he had encountered earlier—Taehyung, who was arguing with the bodyguard of Yoongi. Jungkook's eyes narrowed, and he rolled them in irritation before returning his gaze to the front.
"Hey, don't ignore me. If you do that, I'm going to harass you for a really long time," Taehyung called out, his tone playful yet persistent.
Jungkook could no longer suppress his frustration. He stormed over to Taehyung with determined steps. As he approached, Taehyung's face lit up with a wide grin.
"Finally, you—"
Before Taehyung could finish his sentence, Jungkook grabbed his arm with a harsh grip. Taehyung winced in pain as Jungkook pulled him forcefully toward a secluded corner, away from the crowd. The shift in Jungkook's demeanor was sharp and intense, contrasting with Taehyung's earlier cheerfulness. The two moved quickly, the noise of the event fading behind them as they reached the quieter area.
