Jungkook's fists could break bones, but nothing hurt more than the smile of the man he couldn't have---Kim Taehyung, his Sister's husband. In the silence of his victories, Jungkook carried a secret---a love that could ruin everything. It wasn't something he planned, but every quiet glance, every soft laugh, pulled him deeper into a love that was as impossible as it was consuming. "I have a wife, Jungkook." Taehyung forced out, voice barely above a whisper. "Then why," Jungkook murmured leaning in, "do you feel like you're mine?" Will Jungkook be able to win this fight? ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook. ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung. #HeavyAngst. #Forbidden love.

"They said professors shouldn't fall. But no one warned him about Jungkook." Professor Kim Taehyung was a man of rules-graceful, distant, and untouchable behind wire-rimmed glasses and tailored suits. He built walls with quiet words and colder glances, never letting anyone too close. But Jeon Jungkook never followed rules. A top student with a reckless edge, Jungkook saw through Taehyung's polished mask. He noticed the lingering stares, the subtle tremble in his voice, the way his fingers tightened around his pen whenever Jungkook spoke. But there was more to Jungkook than trouble. Something Taehyung could only feel crawling under his skin when those eyes looked at him too long. And now, the student wasn't the one being taught. He was in control. And Professor Taehyung... was unraveling. ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook. ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung. #Angst #Mystery-Horror-Romance #Forbidden #Slowburn