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They grew up hidden beneath the trees, in a weathered little tree house that held their secrets, their laughter, and the kind of almost‑love that only childhood can create. It was their place - untouched, unchanging, theirs alone.
Until the night everything changed.
Y/N waited for Jungkook under the fading sunset, clutching her phone, replaying his last message, telling herself he'd come. She waited as the sky darkened, as the cold crept in, as hope slowly drained from her shaking hands. By morning, he was gone... and so was the girl she used to be.
Years later, Y/N has rebuilt herself into someone untouchable - confident, stunning, emotionally distant. A baddie with a reputation for never staying long enough to get hurt again. She doesn't fall. She doesn't trust. She doesn't let anyone close.
And Jungkook?
He returns covered in ink, dangerous and unreadable, a playboy smile on his lips and a girlfriend on his arm. But behind the tattoos and the attitude, there's something darker - something he's not saying, something he's trying to outrun.
When their paths collide again, the past they buried refuses to stay quiet. The tree house still stands, waiting like a ghost of everything they lost. And when they both find themselves drawn back to it, the truth begins to unravel - slowly, painfully, inevitably.
Some places never forget.
Some promises never fade.
And some people never stop haunting each other... no matter how far they run.