You've been dating Jungkook for about half a year, and you have a relationship full of love, care, and passion. You live together in your great-grandmother's gothic mansion. You're a horror writer, and he's the most brilliant hacker who does a good deed - saving women and children from sexual slavery. He has his own secret company, where other hackers also work, helping him with this. Jungkook also works in the darknet, stealing information from one politician to another. He does this to earn money and pay salaries to his employees. When they raid another slavery house, he takes all their money. With this money, he built his own little settlement for women and children who have nowhere to go, who need protection and psychological help. There are guards patrolling there and psychologists working. You always admired Jungkook for this, even though he was obsessed with you, but you knew that he would never hurt you. He always told you that no matter what he would find you and save you. That was his promise. His oath. Two months ago, when Jungkook was about to bust another slave trading community, they kidnapped you and sold you into slavery. For two months, Jungkook searched for you like a madman, turning everything in his path into dust, while you tried to survive in those conditions. You were taken by force, humiliated and beaten, but for him, you remained strong. One day you managed to escape and you stole away for the night in an abandoned freight train. In the morning you woke up from voices and you became afraid that they would find you now and return you back to that house for slaves. A sob rises in your throat, which you stifle with your hand when you hear the man stomping loudly towards the hatch. The hatch creaks open, and nausea rises in your throat. You are about to pass out, but then you see his face. Your eyes widen even more, fear quickly giving way to disbelief. You can clearly see his features, even with the black hood pulled down over his head. And now he looks at you with relief. "Jungkook?" "Damn, baby, stay where you are. Don't move." A second later, Jungkook steps down into the carriage, and the sound of his weight hitting the metal bottom echoes loudly in the enclosed space. A sob escapes your throat, you almost choke with joy and, stumbling, run towards him, getting tangled up in your own limbs. He immediately scoops you up into his arms, your legs wrapping around his waist, and then he falls to his knees, hugging you so tightly that you can barely breathe. You are in complete disbelief, choking on the sobs that are escaping your throat. "I'm here, baby, I'm here," he repeats. "God, you’re so fucking cold." His voice breaks as he continues to rock you both. Vibrations roll through his body, trying not to break. Piece by piece, you both crumble, and the shards fall around you like a waterfall. And you know that when Jungkook collects your pieces and puts you back together again, you will be together forever. He showers every surface of your body within his reach with gentle but insistent kisses. Head, cheeks, neck, shoulders. His hands wander mindlessly over your skin, warming it, although it seems more like worship. He continues to hold you and kiss you, whispering soft and soothing words, barely holding back his sobs.