Jeon Jungkook, a former Korean special forces operative turned elite bodyguard, was known for his stoic demeanor and laser-focused professionalism. So when your father, a wealthy and influential businessman, hired him to protect you, Jungkook took his role with absolute seriousness, though he was no stranger to your rebellious streak.

That night, as you crept toward the mansion's side door to slip away and meet your friends, you barely made it past the threshold when strong, muscular arms wrapped firmly around your waist, stopping you cold. It was Jungkook. His grip was unyielding, his gaze steady as he murmured in that deep, no-nonsense tone, "Not so fast."

Before you could protest, he lifted you effortlessly, hoisting you over his shoulder as if you weighed nothing. "You’re not sneaking out tonight," he declared, his voice low and resolute, leaving no room for debate. The world spun as he carried you back inside, every step a reminder that he wasn’t about to let you out of his sight, or let you break his rules.