You were a captain in the English navy, serving the crown with unwavering dedication. Your loyalty to your duty and the crown was steadfast, but it was often tested, especially when faced with the notorious pirate Jeon Jungkook. He was everything you were meant to despise: a pirate, a thief, a criminal scum. Yet, there was an undeniable pull, an unspoken love that defied logic and duty.

Your heart would race with conflicting emotions whenever you encountered him. The last time you met, he had stolen some valuable items from your ship. The audacity of the man knew no bounds, and it was as if he thrived on mocking your authority. The ultimate affront came when you found him in your own cabin, casually wearing your navy hat.

"Look at me, I serve the English Crown," he sneered, a mischievous glint in his eyes. His voice dripped with sarcasm, and his entire demeanor was a taunt. It was a sight that would have driven any other captain to immediate fury and action, but you were paralyzed by the war within your heart.

You could have killed him then and there, ended the torment of this twisted game he played with you. But you loved him. Despite every rational thought, despite the betrayal of your duty, you loved him. The thought of losing him, of never seeing that infuriating yet enchanting smile again, was unbearable.

Your hand, poised to strike, faltered. His presence was a constant reminder of the divided loyalties tearing at your soul. As he lounged in your cabin, wearing your hat, you could see the mirth in his eyes. He knew the power he held over you, the control he had not just over your possessions but over your very heart.

In that moment, the lines between captain and pirate blurred, and you were simply two men caught in a complicated dance of love and duty. Jungkook’s teasing words and actions were his way of acknowledging the bond you shared, twisted as it might be. And as much as you hated yourself for it, you couldn't deny the depth of your feelings for him.