I'LL FIND YOU

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"I heard a voice calling me 'mumma' at airport. It sounded just like laddu voice, the one we lost so many years ago "




Jungkook's private office, late evening. The room is dimly lit, casting long shadows on the walls. Jungkook sits at his desk, his expression stern but his mind swirling with emotions. He has just overheard a conversation between his mom and Radhika.

As the murmurs of Mrs. Jeon and Radhika's conversation faded away, Jungkook leaned back in his chair, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. The mention of her , his wife, brought a flood of memories crashing down on him.

**Flashbacks:**

He remembered the first time he saw her, the way her eyes sparkled with mischief and warmth. The sound of her laughter, the gentle touch of her hand, the way she would lean into him, seeking comfort and protection. Each memory was vivid, etched into his mind as if it had happened yesterday.





Jungkook: *(Thinking)* "Every moment with her was a gift, a piece of my heart that I didn't know I could give away so freely."

He recalled the nights they spent talking, sharing dreams and fears. The way she would dance around the room, her anklet jingling softly, a sound that had become synonymous with happiness for him. Her smile, bright and infectious, had the power to chase away his darkest thoughts.

The pain of her absence was a constant ache in his chest, a reminder of his failure to protect what mattered most.

But beneath the regret, there was a spark of determination. The conversation he overheard had reignited his resolve to find her, to bring her back into his life. He couldn't change the past, but he could fight for their future.

Jungkook: "I will find you."

As he sat in the quiet of his office, the weight of his memories and his promise to himself settled over him. Jungkook knew that the path ahead wouldn't be easy, but he was ready to face whatever it took to have her back in his arms, to hear her laughter again, and to make up for the time they had lost.








Setting: Jungkook’s office, late at night. The room is dimly lit, and Jungkook is pacing back and forth, the tension palpable. He picks up the phone, dialing his contact with an intensity that matches his inner turmoil.











Phone Call:

Jungkook: *Practically growling into the phone, his voice low and dangerous* "Listen to me, and listen carefully. I want every single detail of what happened yesterday at Seoul airport."

Contact: *Stammering slightly, taken aback by the sheer force of Jungkook's tone* "Y-yes, sir. What specific details are you looking for?"

Jungkook: *Voice rising, filled with barely controlled rage* "Everything! I want to know who was there, every passenger, every arrival and departure. Check the security footage, the logs, everything!"

Contact: *Nervously* "Understood, sir. We'll start working on it right away."

Jungkook: *Slamming his fist on the desk, the sound echoing through the room* "I don’t care what it takes or how long it takes. I need to know if she was there. Do you understand me?"

Contact: *Swallowing hard* "Yes, sir. I'll make it a priority."

Jungkook: *His voice dropping to a menacing whisper* "Good. And if I find out you missed anything, you’ll regret it. Get it done."

Contact: *Hastily* "Yes, sir. Right away."

Jungkook: *Hangs up the phone with a fierce, determined expression, his mind racing with possibilities and emotions* "I will find out if she was there...i...... I need to know."

The room falls silent, but the intensity of Jungkook’s determination hangs heavy in the air. His mind is set on uncovering the truth, and nothing will stand in his way.





You know it's not easy,
Pretending every thing is fine when it's not, pretending we are together, when we are not, it's exhausting, it's hurt me so much.

ENJOY !!!

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