In the hush of a rain-soaked city, Jeon Jungkook learned early that mercy was a weakness—and survival demanded blood on one’s hands. Forged in violence and debt, he grew into a shadow with a pulse: dark, unreadable, and merciless to anyone who dared stand between him and his vow of vengeance. Every breath he took was for the man who once saved him… and for the destruction of everyone who took that man away.
Then came Kim Taehyung.
Their first encounter was wrong in all the ways Jungkook had learned to desire—too close, too warm, breath mingling in a narrow corridor where danger lingered like heat on skin. It was nothing more than a touch, a tremor, a stolen moment—but it burned. Innocent. Unsettling. Unforgettable.
Taehyung was nothing like the world Jungkook knew. Intersex, fragile, and painfully gentle, he carried colours in his silence—soft rainbows breaking through fear. Years of cruel experiments had fractured his mind, leaving him timid, childlike at times, and haunted by memories he couldn’t name. He startled easily, spoke softly, and trusted dangerously.
Jungkook should have walked away.
Instead, he became Taehyung’s shield.
By night, Jungkook was death incarnate. By dawn, he was something else entirely—cradling Taehyung through nightmares, feeding him with patient hands, letting him curl against his chest like a frightened child seeking safety. Taehyung clung to him, laughed in small bursts, cried without warning, and loved with a purity that terrified a man built on ruin.
Jungkook had sworn to protect him.
He had also sworn to destroy him—because Taehyung was tied to the very past Jungkook was hunting down.
And love was never part of the plan. It was a Poison that he willingly drank to survive.
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