Y/N's journey from a glamorous life as a model and brand ambassador to the gritty world of underground boxing.
After losing her closest friend, Jennie, Y/N seeks refuge in a murder-prone area, where she confronts jealousy, betrayal, and her own past...
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As the car jolted from the impact, I lost my balance and ended up falling on top of Jungkook, who was now lying on the seat. The sudden change in position took me by surprise, and I found myself straddling him unintentionally.
The thunderstorm continued to rage outside, providing a dramatic backdrop to the unexpected turn of events inside the car. I could feel Jungkook's warm breath against my skin, and his intense gaze locked onto mine. We were caught in a moment of undeniable intimacy, our proximity and the sound of the storm heightening the tension between us.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still as we remained locked in each other's gaze, both of us acutely aware of the palpable chemistry that had ignited between us. The car's interior felt like a private sanctuary, shielding us from the outside world and allowing this unspoken connection to flourish.
Outside, Yeri and Jennie continued their efforts to repair the car, unaware of the electrifying atmosphere that had enveloped Jungkook and me. In that moment, it was as if the storm had brought us together, and neither of us could deny the magnetic pull drawing us closer.
As the realization sank in that the car was locked and couldn't be opened from the outside, panic began to set in. Yeri and Jennie had no way of knowing that we were locked inside the car due to the malfunction, and the pouring rain and thunder only added to the sense of urgency.
I looked at Jungkook, our eyes meeting in a shared moment of concern. Despite the tension that had been building between us, we now faced a more immediate problem: how to get out of the locked car and rejoin Yeri and Jennie outside.
I tried the door handle, but it remained stubbornly locked. With each passing moment, the storm outside seemed to intensify, and the car's interior began to feel increasingly claustrophobic.
"We need to find a way to unlock the car," I said, my voice tinged with anxiety.
Jungkook nodded in agreement, his expression tense. "I'll check the controls, see if there's a way to manually unlock it from here."
As Jungkook fiddled with the car's control panel, I couldn't help but feel a growing sense of unease. Trapped inside the car, with the storm raging outside, our situation had taken an unexpected turn. The palpable chemistry between us remained, but now it was accompanied by the shared uncertainty of our predicament.
[Glass of the car were obvious black tinted -nothing visible from outside and other than that inside the car it was Damp darkness too cuz of darkness outside and pouring rain]
As the thunder continued to rumble and the rain poured down, my hands shook even more violently, and I could feel the fear taking hold of me. The confined space of the car began to feel suffocating, and I desperately wanted to escape.
Jungkook's presence beside me was both reassuring and unsettling. Despite our previous interactions and the tension between us, we were now forced into a vulnerable situation together. His hands were steady as he continued to work on the car's control panel, trying to unlock the doors, but I could see the concern in his eyes.
