The rain smeared against the cold glass of the penthouse window, mirroring the tumult within him. Outside, the world knew his as a name whispered in fear—Jungkook, the maestro of chaos, the king of shadows. His reputation was etched in blood, and every man and woman in this city trembled at the sound of his footsteps. Yet, here he was, a hard shell wrapped around a softer core, holding the most precious secret, one that could shatter his empire—So-Yan

Five years ago, on a night drenched in stormy silence, she had arrived, swaddled in shadows. He found her at his doorstep, her small frame wrapped in a pink blanket, the softest thing he had ever touched. There was no note, no hint of her origins, just a gentle coo that pulled on the strings of his hardened heart. In that moment, he had transformed from a ruthless king to a father—a title he never thought his carry

Every day since, he had forged a world where darkness competed with the light she brought into hid life. So-Yan was everything: curious, fierce, and wielding a power that could unravel the very fabric of reality, though she was blissfully unaware of it. How could he expose her to the world that had broken him? No man could touch her; they could only bask in his wrath if they dared approach

It was dawn when he felt it for the first time—a shiver of danger creeping into his haven. His instincts, honed by years of watching the shadows around his, screamed that something was amiss. The air grew heavy, thick with impending doom

Jungkook: he driving car walking talking with so-yan he didn't even focus on the road

So-yan: she talking with her dad happily while talking about foods and dress