In the heart of the city, under the shimmering veil of night, Jungkook strode through his sprawling estate, the very air thick with tension. As the most feared Mafia king and the reigning vampire sovereign, his presence commanded respect—and instilled dread. Yet, despite his power, a nagging ache resided deep within him, echoing through the hollow chambers of the grandiose halls

At the world's apex, he found all his desires but one left unfulfilled: the gentle laughter of a child. Lisa—his wife, his anchor—stood steadfast by his side, a beacon of warmth in his cold realm. She possessed vampire blood, a gift and a curse that intertwined them, yet her heart pulsed with an aversion to the one thing he craved most

Jungkook: “Why don’t you want a child, Lisa?” he asked one evening, his voice smooth yet laden with an underlying plea. They were seated in the library, surrounded by ancient books and relics of a life spent in darkness and power. The moonlight danced across her face, illuminating her beauty, but he could see her resolve etched in her features

With a sigh, she leaned back against the plush velvet chair*

Lisa: “Jungkook,” she replied softly, yet there was an edge of finality in her tone “I just… I hate babies. The noise, the responsibility. I can’t see myself in that role.”

His chest tightened, the familiar frustration coiling within him. Each denial stung like a dagger, and the silence that stretched between them felt thicker than the shadows enveloping their home

Jungkook: “You’re not just human, Lisa. You carry our legacy. I believe we could make a beautiful life together—a powerful one.”

Lisa: “Power isn’t everything,” she retorted, her eyes narrowing “I can’t live my life for something that I don’t want. Don’t you see?”

The tension hung like a specter in the room. Jungkook’s dark heart, used to dominating every realm, grappled with an emotion he hadn’t anticipated—desperation

Jungkook: “There are ways to ensure safety, to protect our legacy. You could take the burden of childbirth—”

Lisa: “By putting myself at risk?” she interrupted, her voice rising, the storm of emotion palpable “You can’t use your power to force me into something I despise.”

Jungkook: after hearing this he leave from mansion angrily and walking in dark rainy night angrily