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Saira Ahmed.
Nineteen, ambitious, and steadfast in her faith. An Indian Muslim girl who carried her deen like a shield. She came to Seoul with a dream-medicine, study, and a future built with hard work. Love was not part of her plan. Distractions had no place in her life. And men like him? The kind she stayed far away from.
Jeon Jungkook.
Twenty-three. The man everyone feared. If he wanted something, nothing could stop him from getting it. Cold, untouchable, living without belief in God, without care for love. Women, to him, were nothing more than fleeting amusements-never worth respect, never worth permanence. He didn't chase hearts. He consumed them.
And yet-
The first time Jungkook saw Saira, he didn't understand why she unsettled him. She wasn't like the others. Something about her quiet strength, her modesty, her refusal to be swayed-it made her different. At first, it was curiosity. Then, fascination. Slowly, without realizing it, that curiosity hardened into something deeper, darker. An obsession he could neither name nor control.
Saira ignored him, rejected him, resisted every step he made toward her. She was a fortress he could never conquer. But in trying, Jungkook found himself changing-shaken, challenged, forced to face a part of himself he never knew existed.
✨ "She came to save lives. He came to change hers... but in the end, it was his own heart, his own faith, and his own destiny that transformed."