‼️FERAL DEVOTION ISN'T FOR FAINT-HEARTED READERS‼️ -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ I've never been interested in danger. Or so I thought-until I collided with him. Kim Taehyung: a storm in human form. Dominant, brilliant, and relentless. A man who bends the world to his will-and now has his sights set on me. I'm Jeon Jungkook, quiet, controlled, careful. A golden boy with limits I thought were unbreakable. But he doesn't care about rules. He doesn't care about control. He wants to push every boundary, test every line, and claim everything I thought was mine to guard. I thought surviving him meant keeping my distance. I was wrong. Being desired by this beautiful nightmare? That's something else entirely. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐍𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.

Jungkook is thirty-two and exquisitely undone. Trapped inside a seven-year marriage that has learned how to function without love, he exists as something useful, gentle, and invisible. Once brilliant with hunger and ambition, he has been pressed into silence by obligation. Desire feels like a sin. Want feels like betrayal. He has learned how to survive without being seen. But survival is not living. Kim Taehyung is twenty-four and untouchable to the world. Wealth wraps him in privilege, intelligence sharpens his every move, and his empire grows beneath hands steady enough to build and destroy. He is a devoted father, a magnetic presence, a man people trust instinctively. Yet when the lights go out, loneliness curls around his ribs like a second spine. He does not ache for success. He aches for permanence. Someone who stays. When Jungkook and Taehyung collide, it isn't gentle. It's recognition. A look held too long. A silence that tightens instead of breaks. Two men starved of tenderness finding it in the wrong place, at the wrong time, with devastating precision. What begins as fragile comfort mutates into something heavier. Need sharpens into obsession. Boundaries erode. Choices begin to rot. Because love, when it arrives like this, does not ask permission. Their connection unfolds through quiet betrayals and aching restraint, through moments that should end but don't. Through guilt that tastes like desire and devotion that feels dangerously close to ruin. And buried beneath every stolen breath is a truth neither man wants to face: Sometimes love does not heal. Sometimes it demands a sacrifice. And sometimes, it arrives not to save you, but to undo you beautifully.

At the top of the city stands a hospital built on legacy, silence, and impossible expectations. Kim Taehyung was raised inside its walls. A surgical prodigy, beautiful and untouchable, heir to a name that demands perfection. His hands never shake. His voice never rises. Grief taught him control, and control became his armor. In the operating room, he is precise, fearless, almost inhuman. Outside it, he is closed glass, reflecting the world without letting it in. Then Jeon Jungkook arrives. New. Alexithymic . Brilliant in ways that do not announce themselves. He speaks rarely, and when he does, he speaks only truth. He sees patterns others miss, hears what machines cannot say, and feels the world too loudly to pretend otherwise. He does not flirt. He does not soften. He does not know how to name what happens inside his chest when Taehyung stands too close. Their connection is not loud. It is surgical. Silence stretches between them like a held breath. Hands move in perfect sync. Eyes linger one second too long. Jungkook learns Taehyung's rhythm before he learns his smile. Taehyung learns Jungkook's tells before he learns his fears. "You disrupt my thinking," Jungkook says once. It is the closest thing to a confession either of them has ever known. In a place where mistakes cost lives and emotions are liabilities, desire becomes dangerous. Love is not soft here. It is restraint. It is trust. It is choosing not to cross a line even when every instinct begs you to. Because some fires do not roar. They burn steady, quiet, and consuming. And when glass finally cracks, it does not shatter gently. Top Taehyung Bottom Jungkook