"I told you to stay out of it! For God's sake, listen to me for once!" Jungkook screams, clenching his fists as he looks at the girl in front of him. He was raised by the street, justice and the general, who accepted him as his own son. He is the use of brute force, the fractures of all bones and the harsh reality of criminal streets. And she's a journalist. Justice and the struggle for human rights, high-profile reports on social networks and a constant life in the same world. He grabs her shoulders, squeezing them under his broken-knuckled hands. "If something happens to you, I won't forgive myself.. Why can't you fucking understand that?." He says this through a clenched jaw, and then lowers his head, nuzzling her shoulder, and closes his eyes. His hands move to her back, and he continues to speak much quieter, without continuing to scream. "I'm begging you, stay out of this and trust me. I can handle it myself."