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Blood Moon

In the heart of Seoul, where the neon lights danced in the night sky and the whispers of the underground echoed through the streets, Kim Jennie stood tall as the girlfriend of the cold-hearted mafia capo, Jeon Jungkook. She was his equal in every sense, her beauty matched only by her wit and her loyalty unquestionable. But beneath her tough exterior, she harbored a vulnerability that only Jungkook could see.

It was a chilly evening when Jungkook returned to their opulent mansion, the scent of danger clinging to his clothes like a second skin. As he stepped through the heavy doors, he immediately sensed something amiss. He followed the sound of soft whimpering to their bedroom, where he found Jennie curled up on the bed, clutching a heating pad to her abdomen.

"Jennie?" Jungkook's voice was softer than usual, laced with concern as he approached her.

Jennie looked up, her eyes glassy with pain. "Jungkook, I'm sorry... I didn't want you to see me like this."

He knelt beside her, his gaze unwavering. "You have nothing to apologize for, my love. What's wrong?"

She hesitated, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "It's... it's my time of the month."

Understanding dawned on Jungkook's features, and without a word, he reached out to gently stroke her hair. "I see. Is there anything I can do?"

Jennie shook her head, tears brimming in her eyes. "I just... I just need you here with me."

Without hesitation, Jungkook climbed onto the bed beside her, pulling her into his arms. "I'm here, Jennie. I'll always be here for you."

As they lay there together, Jennie buried her face in Jungkook's chest, finding solace in his warmth. "I love you," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of his heartbeat.

Jungkook pressed a tender kiss to her forehead. "And I love you, more than anything in this world."

They remained like that for the rest of the night, their love a sanctuary against the harsh realities of their world. In each other's arms, they found strength, comfort, and the promise of a brighter tomorrow. For as long as they had each other, they knew they could weather any storm that came their way.

As the night wore on, a fierce storm erupted outside, the rain pelting against the windows and the wind howling like a banshee. But inside their sanctuary, Jungkook and Jennie remained cocooned in each other's embrace, the storm nothing but background noise to their love.

Jennie, feeling small and vulnerable in the face of the raging tempest, clung to Jungkook with a desperation born of fear. She buried her face in his bulky, muscular chest, seeking solace in the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

Jungkook, sensing her unease, tightened his arms around her, holding her close as if to shield her from the storm's fury. He pressed loving kisses to the top of her head, his lips a gentle caress against her skin.

"It's just a storm, Jennie," he murmured, his voice a soothing balm to her frayed nerves. "You're safe with me."

Jennie nodded, her grip on him never faltering. "I know, Jungkook. But it's so loud... and it feels like the whole world is falling apart."

He smoothed a hand over her hair, his touch tender and reassuring. "I won't let anything happen to you, my love. I'll protect you, no matter what."

In that moment, as the storm raged outside and the world seemed to teeter on the brink of chaos, Jungkook and Jennie found strength in each other's arms. Their love was a beacon of light in the darkness, guiding them through the night and promising a new dawn on the horizon. And as they clung to each other, they knew that together, they could weather any storm that life threw their way.