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# The Coin of Fate
## Epilogue
Somewhere in Seoul, two completely different lives were moving toward the same moment.
One of them belonged to a man who had spent years living beneath thousands of lights.
His face was known by millions.
His voice traveled across countries.
His name was screamed by crowds so large that sometimes, even he forgot what silence sounded like.
Jeon Jungkook had become used to living between airports, rehearsal rooms, recording studios, hotel rooms, and stages.
His life was planned down to the minute.
Every morning had a schedule.
Every evening had a purpose.
There was almost no room left for anything unexpected.
Especially not for someone else.
Thousands of kilometers away, a young woman was preparing to leave everything she knew behind.
Y/N had spent years studying, working toward a future she had carefully imagined for herself.
She had never expected that a scholarship would take her to South Korea.
She had never expected to leave England and begin a new life in Seoul.
And she certainly had never expected that a simple university assignment would lead her to a museum.
She had no idea that an ancient coin had been waiting there for her.
No idea that another person had been walking toward it at the exact same moment.
No idea that the man she would meet would become the most impossible person in her life.
Or that, one day, she would wake up in his body.
And he would wake up in hers.
The coin had been hidden for centuries.
Its history had been forgotten.
Its purpose had been misunderstood.
Until two strangers reached for it at the same time.
Two people who should never have met.
Two lives that had nothing in common.
Two worlds that should have remained separate.
But fate had never cared much about what people thought should happen.
And somewhere inside a quiet museum in Seoul, an ancient coin waited beneath the lights.
Waiting for the moment when two hands would touch it.
Waiting for the moment when two strang