Taehyung was just a boy once With a family With a life With things he loved Then one incident changed everything After that night, nothing felt the same Loss became his shadow Silence became his home And Jungkook became a name that never left his mind Jungkook isn't a hero He isn't kind He carries his own anger, his own past, and a truth he refuses to speak Their lives collide in ways neither of them asked for Pain follows every step Hate grows where answers should have been Every touch burns Every word cuts Every breath feels borrowed Because some stories are not about love or hate alone they are about what stays alive between us

Kim Taehyung is a famous businessman in South Korea. He is a very calm, cold, and reserved person. Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin have been best friends since childhood. Jimin had been in love with him since they were young and Taehyung never knew that. Now, they are in a relationship, and it has been 14 months since they started dating. But... What will happen when Kim Taehyung is forced to marry someone named Jeon Jungkook for the sake of his sister's love? What happens when Jimin himself forces Tae to marry that boy? How will Tae marry someone he knows nothing about? .... .. . ... ... .... ... .. Top-Taehyung. Bottom-Jungkook. Main couple TAEKOOK❤💚💜 . . . . It's my own imagination. My own work. Don't copy please. So guys let's start with a beautiful journey of Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook 😘😍. Pics are not mine. #1 -toptae #1 -jeonjungkook #1 -btsfanfic

Jungkook and Taehyung are the couple people describe as "solid," living a life that feels untouchable by the chaos of the outside world. Their biggest conflict is usually what to have for dinner. The "mystery" takes root when Taehyung finds something that shouldn't exist. The atmosphere shifts from bright and airy to heavy and claustrophobic. Taehyung discovers that the person who he'd assigned to help his husband wasn't just keeping secrets; they were part of a larger, more sinister plot...perhaps a long-con embezzlement, a hidden criminal past, or a calculated orchestration of his own ruin. The grief of losing something or someone quickly cauterized by a cold, numbing anger...