A small-town boy embarks on a journey to Seoul, driven by his unyielding determination to turn his dreams into reality. However, his aspirations take an unexpected and harrowing turn when he falls victim to a ruthless human trafficking gang.
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Jimin was feeling extremely embarrassed, thinking about how absent-minded he had been. He had been answering Jungkook without thinking. He wondered what Jungkook must think of him. This thought was bothering him, worrying that Jungkook might misunderstand something. After all, all of this was new to Jimin. When had anyone ever touched him like that? When had anyone ever kissed him like that? When had anyone ever been so possessive over him? Jimin was experiencing all of this for the first time. He couldn't understand his own feelings. Sometimes his heart would beat so fast, and other times he would break out in a cold sweat. His cheeks would turn red for no reason. And Jungkook would keep asking him if he was okay.
On the other hand, Jungkook, whose heart was not just happy today, but his soul was also elated. Jungkook was very happy today. Every little thing about Jimin had given him immense pleasure. Jimin's shyness, his loss of senses when he touched him, and his absent-minded responses. When had anyone ever shown Jungkook such gestures?
In the circle where Jungkook moved, no one was as shy as Jimin. Jimin was shy about being a virgin, something you wouldn't even think about in others. But just by looking at Jimin, you could tell that he was untouched, completely pure. This was one of the reasons why Jungkook was becoming increasingly possessive. He didn't want Jimin to witness the cruelty of the world. He didn't want Jimin to face such things. Seeing his innocent face, Jungkook would swear again and again that he wouldn't let anything happen to Jimin.
As they readied themselves for their skating date, Jimin and Jungkook brimmed with excitement and a touch of apprehension. Bundling up in cozy winter attire, they headed toward the ice rink, eager to craft fresh memories together.
The ice rink lay before them, glistening invitingly. Lacing up their skates, they ventured onto the ice with a blend of anticipation and caution. Jimin's heart fluttered, partly due to the thrill and partly because of the prospect of sharing this close encounter with Jungkook.
As their blades touched the ice, Jimin's initial wobbles prompted a light-hearted chuckle from Jungkook. Extending a steadying hand, Jungkook silently assured Jimin of his support. Jimin's shy grin acted like a magnet, drawing Jungkook nearer as they began to skate in harmony.
Jungkook's touch conveyed both strength and gentleness as he led Jimin through graceful movements, helping him find his equilibrium. With each synchronized step, an unspoken understanding seemed to evolve—a dance of reliance unfolding in this icy arena.
During a graceful circuit, Jungkook's fingers found their way into Jimin's, their hands naturally entwining. A surge of warmth coursed through them, eliciting a gentle blush on Jimin's cheeks and setting Jungkook's heart aflutter.
Embracing the playful atmosphere, Jungkook playfully challenged Jimin to a friendly race. Their laughter resonated across the rink as they picked up speed, racing side by side. Upon reaching the finish line, breathless but invigorated, Jungkook instinctively enfolded Jimin in a snug embrace—a silent tribute to their shared triumph.
While they skated hand in hand, Jungkook's impulse to draw Jimin closer proved irresistible. His fingers brushed against Jimin's, their bodies brushing against one another in fleeting, tantalizing connections. The wintry breeze lent an extra chill to the air, transforming each of Jungkook's touches into a welcome warmth against the cold backdrop.
Echoes of Jimin's laughter accompanied Jungkook as he spun him around, their laughter harmonizing like a melodic duet. Immersed in their private universe, the ice beneath their skates became a canvas for their emotions. And as twilight descended, their skating gradually slowed, their movements growing more tender and deliberate.
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Jimin and Jungkook were lost in their own world, unaware that someone was observing them. Despite Jungkook's constant changes of hotels, he had a feeling that someone's gaze was fixed on him. Whoever it was, they were watching closely. Jungkook wasn't alone in this situation, although it might have seemed that way.
He had companions who might not be physically present with him, but they were not too distant either. However, even if no one else was around, approaching Jungkook would have been a formidable challenge. He fought his battles alone and remained elusive.
Jungkook's training had equipped him to handle a range of circumstances. A call came in, and he answered the phone. "Hello, sir," the voice on the other end said. "I've located that boy. But there's an issue, sir."
What seems to be the problem? "Simply pick him up; he likely won't have the courage to resist," the voice continued. "Sir, that boy is not alone," the caller added.
What do you mean, not alone? "Sir, it's the Mister Joen who's with him." "What did you say? Repeat that name." Caller asked."Sir, Jeon Jungkook." "What is that boy doing with Jungkook?" Caller again asked."Based on what I've seen, that person holds significant importance for Mister Jungkook.
However, handling this situation by ourselves might prove challenging." "You're right. So, what do you propose we do?" Caller inquired. "We need to team up with another group that has a conflict with Jungkook. Perhaps together, we can address this.okay I will take care of this matter caller said and don't take any action without my approval." "Of course, sir."
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It was nighttime, and Park Chanyeol and his wife, IU, were engaged in a conversation over dinner. However, IU noticed that Chanyeol seemed lost in his thoughts, and he wasn't eating properly. Miss IU placed her spoon down and, with concern in her eyes, asked Chanyeol, "What's the matter, Chanyeol? Are you worried?"
Chanyeol immediately responded, "Yes, IU, I am worried." IU asked, "Why? What's wrong?" "I am really worried because of Jimin. I can't imagine how much I'm thinking about him right now. I don't trust the Jeon family's claims. I even find that video to be fake. My Jimin isn't that bold. He has always stayed away from such things." IU held Chanyeol's hands in her own and said, "Chanyeol, that video was real.
Our Jimin is not a child anymore. He has grown up. And anyone can use net and can know about these things.Jimin is at an age where teenagers go through changes. You never allowed him to know about these things, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have natural needs. I don't even believe it myself, but there's nothing we can do. Jimin is with Jungkook now.And as far as we know, Jungkook has already taken care of him many times. So, instead of doubting Jungkook, we can't do anything at this moment." Mister Park took a deep breath and remained silent.
