𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 - Jjk × Ksj ff

~𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 - 6~

And from then until now, Jin and Taehyung had remained with Namjoon, deep within his circle. Each passing day felt like an eternity for Jungkook.

It was hell for him—his mind a constant swirl of conflicting emotions. Every update, every report, every piece of news about Jin and Taehyung's continued involvement with Namjoon only made the knot in his stomach tighten. He could barely stand the thought of them being so close to him, of Jin, his Jin, in Namjoon's grasp.

Jungkook sighed heavily, trying to push the thoughts away. It had been months, and this mission—this damned mission—was far from over. He stared at the ceiling, the weight of his thoughts pressing down on him. He knew he couldn’t keep feeling like this. This wasn't just about his mission anymore. It was about Jin, the man he loved, the one person he wanted to protect and keep by his side.

Just let this mission end, Jungkook thought, clenching his fists. Then I’ll make sure to tie Jin to me. No more separation, no more distance. He will be mine, and no one will take him from me again.

He knew what he had to do, and he was ready. No more waiting, no more holding back. Jungkook’s obsession had only grown in the months apart, and once Jin was back in his arms, there would be no turning back. He would protect him, keep him, and love him the way he deserved.

Jungkook exhaled slowly, his resolve hardening. The time would come soon.

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Meanwhile, at the mansion, Jin sat on the edge of the bed, his thoughts swirling with conflicting emotions. He couldn't help but miss Jungkook. The longing was unbearable, and the silence of the mansion made the ache in his chest even worse.

I can’t be weak, Jin thought, his fingers gripping the bed sheets tightly. I need to finish this mission quickly so we can be together again.

He rose from the bed, making sure the room was empty. Taehyung and Namjoon were out on some task, leaving him with the perfect opportunity. Jin moved cautiously, ensuring his steps were silent. His heart raced as he made his way through the hallways, avoiding anyone who might see him. He couldn't risk being caught.

Reaching Namjoon’s office, Jin paused outside the door, glancing around one last time. Satisfied that no one was nearby, he quietly slipped inside. The room smelled of expensive leather and faint traces of cigars—Namjoon’s signature scent.

Jin's eyes immediately fell on the desk. Piles of documents, reports, and files were scattered across it, but he knew exactly what he was looking for. His hand trembled slightly as he moved closer, his heart pounding in his chest. He rifled through the papers quickly, his eyes scanning each document.

He needed information, something that could give him leverage, something that would bring him closer to finishing this mission. But more than that, he needed something to ensure that Jungkook would be safe when this was all over.

We’ll be together soon, Jungkook, Jin thought, determination burning in his chest as he continued his search. I promise you.

Jin furrowed his brows, his fingers pausing over the locked drawer in the wardrobe. It was strange—he had already gone through every other accessible part of the office, but this was different. The drawer was locked, hidden behind a veneer of security, something that made him even more curious.

Why is it locked? What could Namjoon be hiding in here?

He glanced around the room, feeling the weight of the silence. The air felt heavy as if the room itself were holding its breath. Jin’s heart beat a little faster. He knew he didn’t have much time—Taehyung and Namjoon could return any minute. But something about this locked drawer called to him.