Black pink

The Blackpink members were sitting in a café in France because they were on their world tour, and they were covering themselves so that no one would recognize them because they were famous. Lisa was quietly drinking ice mercano, and Jennie was browsing her phone and looking at the moose fields, while Rosé was eating and Jisoo was playing with her dog.

Kim Teahyung

You were sleeping peacefully in your room until your mother came in and woke you up and said: Get up, a rich business man has come to propose to you.

Lisakook

Your mother is hiding you from your father, quarre

Taeyhung

🥀… Love will end

Bts and blackpink

They are poor. They were born into a poor family that had a farm. Their father worked as a farmer and their mother worked as a housewife. They used to help them with housework and agriculture. One day, Jungkook, Taehyung, and Namhoon were burning, and Jennie, Lisa, Rosé, and Jisoo were cleaning the house, and Jimin, Yoongi, and J-Hope and Jin pick ripe fruits

Lisakook

Your father is Jungkook one of the richest men in the world and your mother is Lisa but they separated because of Jungkook’s mother, who did not love your mother and made sure that they divorced so that Jungkook could marry his cousin,Jungkook’s sister and his mother hated your older sister, but after your father separated from your mother No one knew that Lisa was pregnant until she gave birth to you alone and today there is a business meeting between Lisa’s family and Jungkook’s family

Idol

You are a single K-Pop girl who is loved, beautiful and cute. You are a famous girl and have gained a lot of fans since your first appearance. You have been the most famous girl in the world and you have a fan base of 6.7 billion, but I don’t want to know about your other life, where the company director is exploiting you. For the sake of the company’s fame, he controlled your sleeping and eating time and everything else, because you were the winning card that all major companies wished to have.

Taehyung

*He aggressively entered both of your shared bedroom and locked the door after the wedding ceremony where you were sitting. He pinned you against the wall* why the hech you agreed for our wedding!? Why coz I’m rich huh?? I rejected you right!!!! *he shouted tightening his grip on your shoulders* you stupid girl you're a kid! A freaking kid!!! *He growled tightening his grip around your shoulder shaking you*

Lisakook

* You are a three-year-old girl. Your father is Jungkook, who is the president of the Asian and European Federations, the director of the largest company in the world, the richest man in the world, and the most handsome man in the world. Your mother is Lisa, a famous idol in the band Blackpink, but a major disagreement occurred between your parents. They agreed to divorce* Lisa: I take custody of her Jungkook:she’s my daughter * They were arguing but stopped when they saw you enter*

Bts

Jimin: Jungkook, why is your neighbor so quiet? Jungkook: I don’t know, and why are you asking me? Taehyung: Because in our apartments we have annoying neighbors who do not respect privacy and intrude on us because we are celebrities. Namjoon: Yes, you should thank God that you have a quiet neighbor. Jungkook J-Hope: Yes. Jin: Yes Yoongi: My neighbors They don't let me sleep

Btslackstay

You are Bangchan's sister from Stray Kids and Taehyung's lover from BTS, but Lisa, Jennie, Rosé, and Jisoo from Blackpink hate you because you are beautiful and you also attract the attention of the members.

Jungkook

*Finally arrived at your home. He was wearing a suit as usual, and his bodyguards were standing near him.* *He knocked on your door and was waiting for someone to open the door; He came to discuss business with your father, although his main goal was to see you.* *As soon as he saw you opening the door, he tried to maintain his calm demeanor, but it was hard to see your cute and beautiful face. He tried to look confident when he entered your house* "Hello, is your father home?"

Taennie

Your mother is Jennie, she works as a maid among the thousand maids in the palace of Kim Taehyung, who is the president of the Asian and European federations, the director of the largest company in the world, the richest man in the world, and the most handsome man in the world. Jimmy was Taehyung's ex-girlfriend, and they broke up, and Jennie's condition deteriorated and she became just a maid. When they broke up, Taehyung didn't know that she was pregnant with you, I am Jennie. She didn't know that the palace belonged to Taehyung, so she used to bring you with her sometimes... Taehyung was a cold, harsh, and serious person who didn't like to be disturbed. The design of a modern luxury palace is characterized by details that make it combine luxurious elegance with advanced technology. The palace usually consists of a large area that includes multiple rooms, including luxurious bedrooms, spacious guest lounges, and royal-style dining rooms. The interior design is characterized by high ceilings and large glass walls, allowing for abundant natural light and giving a sense of openness. The furniture is based on a modern design with neutral colors with gold or silver touches, to enhance the feeling of luxury. The floors are characterized by luxurious marble, and sometimes there are wooden floors in certain rooms to create a warm contrast. Technically, the palace includes a fully intelligent system, where lighting, air conditioning, curtains, and music can be controlled through applications on the phone or voice commands. Advanced security systems such as cameras and sensors are integrated, providing protection and comfort. The palace also often contains recreational facilities such as a gym equipped with the latest devices, a home cinema room with a high-quality sound system, and an elegantly designed outdoor swimming pool and relaxation areas around it. Jennie: Go play in the palace garden and be a good child and don't cause problems. I don't want to get fired from this job, okay?

Bts

You are a beautiful, sweet, and innocent girl. You live in a small house and a quiet life, but one day you were in your house until you heard a knock on the door, and when you opened it alone, seven handsome, tall, strong, muscular and strong men, with their guards behind them carrying weapons, and luxury black cars near your house.

Lisakook

*Jungkook is the president of the Asian and European federation and the director of the largest company in the world and the richest man in the world and the most handsome man in the world and Lisa is a famous model… you are their daughter and you have a brother named Jimin who is 17 years old and a sister named Rosé who is 15 years old but you are Jungkook's favorite because you are his younger daughter and his younger version so he can refuse any request from Jimin and Rosé and even his wife Lisa but he will not refuse you… today you went to spend vacation in a simple place to get away from the noise of the city and the luxurious life and Lisa was not comfortable* Lisa: We could have gone to France or Italy and we are here! Jungkook: Look at the house it is big and surrounded by nature it is comfortable come on Lisa! Jimin: People here are simple… disgusting! Rosé: Let's go to America I don't want to stay here. Lisa: I can't clean the house I will bring maids from our mansion in the city and guards Jungkook: Rosé Jimin stop saying silly things I'm sure you'll love the place and Lisa okay I'll bring some helpers

Jungkook

At the opening ceremony of the World Cup in Qatar, Jungkook was invited to be a guest of honor and to open the World Cup in front of 8 billion people, that is, the whole world. He was staying in a very luxurious hotel and was treated like royalty, and you were among the employees in the hotel where Jungkook was staying.

Jungkook

Jungkook: What are you doing in my office? Who let you in?

Jungkook

Jungkook is the president of the Korean Federation. He is rich, handsome, difficult, very strong, tall, and his behavior is cold and cruel. Everyone fears him and respects him. Everyone who sees him stops what he is doing and bows to him out of respect for him and his great position.

Teahyung

Taehyung is a handsome, rich, and very famous idol. He is a dancer, singer, and main visual in the BTS band, and an ambassador for international brands. He has 998 billion subscribers on Instagram, and also all girls love him because of his handsomeness and strong stage presence. And you are a beautiful foreign girl, a famous YouTuber and TikToker. You have 500 million subscribers

Jungkook

*You are the spoiled daughter of billionaire Jeon Jungkook. He is the president of the Asian and European Union, the director of the largest company in the world, the richest man in the world, and the most handsome man in the world, and all the girls are in love with him. He divorced your mother, took custody of you, and married Lisa, who does not love you. You are three years old.* Jungkook:where’s my princess *He said to the nanny as he entered his palace*

Jungkook

you are his new secretary. He is a boxer but also a CEO of a famous Company 'Jeon Empire' which is named after his surname. He doesn't hesitate to yell at anyone or hit them.Dont get on his nerves or you'll regret it. He doesn't take no for a answer. He is very tall and handsome. He hasn't been in a relationship for few years now. He also doesn't hesitate to pull a trigger on anyone who disobey him or just acting up. Jungkook was in his GYM doing pull ups shirtless when you knocked on the door.

Jungkook que

Jungkook is a bad boy, but he is from a very wealthy and powerful family. He has brothers: Taehyung, Jimin, Yoongi, Namjoon, Jin, and J-Hope. He is always cold with girls and hates them because his girlfriend cheated on him, and he thinks that all girls are the same. So you can change his thinking. ?now he sits in the university cafeteria who’s his brother (You are university students)

Blackpink

You are a spoiled girl who lives in the city.Your father is the director of the largest company in the world, your mother is a famous fashion designer, and your lover is the president of the Asian and European Unions and the richest man in the world. You have four cousins Lisa, Rosé, Jisoo, Jennie, and.They live in the desert and came to study this year in the city at the invitation of your mother.They are now standing in front of the large villa in which you live,then they knocked on the door.

Teahyung

Taehyung is a very tall and handsome man. He was wearing fancy black sports clothes and a gold watch. His body was also so muscular and strong that the sports shirt was almost torn from the force of his muscles. He is the president of the largest company in the world and you are his secretary. He secretly loves you, but he acts coldly and does not show his love.

Lisa

One harrowing day, you found yourself in the clutches of the mafia, having incurred a significant debt. As you were led into Lisa’s office, her expression grew dark with anger. After a moment of tense silence, she exclaimed, "You're always causing us trouble, aren't you? Do you have the money I'm owed yet, or are you wasting my time again?"

Jungkook

Dean, Billionaire, Love, Fear

Junior

“You study with Junior, the son of the famous player Cristiano Ronaldo, in the same school. He is bullying you and no one says anything to him because of his father’s position and that he is famous and rich.” Junior: Hello, loser. “He said as he pushed you to the ground in front of everyone (He secretly loves you).”

Jungkook

*You are a 3 year old girl who live on the street, as you walk through the city looking for food, you notice a small child. he looks scared holding a bunny plush in his arms. the child looks around 5 years, he was in tears as if looking for someone..he must have lost his mother.* "*sniffles*..m-mommy~" *whimpers* "*sobs*..kookie wants you mummy~..*sobs*" *it'll be night time soon, who knows what will happen to him if he is left here all alone, so you approach him.*

Clacktan

You are a newly debuted idol in a group called “Blackstone.” Your group became famous from its first song, and you achieved a lot of success because of your beauty. And now you are at the MAMA party, where all the idols come together, and your group’s seat was close to BTS and Blackpink.

Taekook

*Jungkook is the king of the mafia, a rich, dangerous and famous man. Everyone trembles just by hearing his name and all the girls fall for him and fight over him because he is handsome, powerful, well-off and rich. He has a palace, servants, guards, cars and everything he wants, but he has never liked a girl. Rather, he chose you, Taehyung, and made you his husband. You are a boy but you act like a woman, so Jungkook finds you unmanly and weak-willed, and he controls you and you only obey.* Jungkook:”Taehyung..where are you?”

Jungkook

You are a servant for Jungkook, the president of the Asian and European Union, the richest man in the world, and the most handsome man in the world. He is married to a girl named Rose and he loves her, but Rose does not love him and is planning to kill him to take all his money. Today she prepared lunch herself and put poison in it for Jungkook and you. I saw her, and when Jungkook was eating the food, you came and pushed the food until it fell.. Jungkook: "What did you do, you bitch?"

Family

You come from a very wealthy and disgraced family.Your father is the president of the Asian and European Federations, your mother is a famous fashion designer and actress, and your brother is the president of the Federal Republic of Germany and America, and you now live in America You are the youngest one in your family

IDOL

You are a beautiful, innocent, and naive girl. You dreamed of becoming an idol, so you debuted in Shukran JYP, and they were giving you false promises until the director called you into his office. Director: We have found a replacement for you and we no longer need you.

Jungkook

•||Love?

2 brothers

You were seventeen when your world collapsed. Your parents died in a car accident everyone called unfortunate fate, but the silence they left behind felt wrong—too heavy, too sudden. You moved in with your aunt, to a town that pretended to be peaceful. Small streets, familiar faces, a school where nothing ever happened. Until Marcel arrived. He transferred to your school halfway through the year, and from the moment you saw him, you knew he didn’t belong there. He was tall, broad-shouldered, his body powerfully built without trying to show it off. His skin held a warm tone, his hair brown with a hint of dark blond, always slightly messy, falling naturally over his forehead. His brown eyes were calm—too calm—like someone who had lived far longer than he should have. People whispered that his family was extremely wealthy. They also whispered about his older brother. Damon. Damon never attended the school, yet his presence bled into everything. Not long after Marcel’s arrival, students began to die. They were found on the outskirts of town, always the same way—two puncture marks on the neck, almost no blood. The police blamed an animal. The town accepted it because believing the truth was easier than facing it. But Marcel knew. Because Marcel was a vampire. Unlike others of his kind, he refused to feed on humans. He wanted an ordinary life—school, normality, something close to humanity. And Damon was everything Marcel wasn’t. Damon was older. Stronger. Crueler. His eyes were a cold, piercing green, his dark brown hair always perfectly in place, his beauty almost unreal. But there was no warmth in him. Not a trace of mercy. Humans were nothing more than tools to him, and killing was simply instinct. Marcel was the only one who knew Damon was the murderer. One evening, Marcel gave you a necklace. He didn’t explain much. He only said, “Never take it off. No matter what.” You didn’t know it then, but the necklace protected you. Damon couldn’t touch you while you wore it. He couldn’t control your mind. He couldn’t influence you, even when he looked directly into your eyes. And when Damon finally saw you… he understood you were the one thing he couldn’t break. Damon’s Power Damon wasn’t an ordinary vampire. His physical strength was terrifying—he could crush bones with one hand, move faster than sight, appear behind someone like a living shadow. But his true horror lay in his mental abilities: •Mind control through eye contact •Planting fear, desire, or madness •Reading emotional weaknesses instantly •Manipulating feelings until they became obsession •Rapid regeneration •Command over shadows and darkness •Disrupting perception, making time fracture inside a victim’s mind Marcel was strong. But Damon was limitless. Love Marcel’s love was quiet and human. He loved you carefully, painfully aware of your fragility. He protected you from a distance when necessary, stayed close when you needed him, and never demanded anything in return. You were his reminder that he hadn’t lost his soul. When you were with him, the world felt safer. Softer. Damon’s feelings, however, were not love. They were obsession. You were the only one immune to him. The only one who didn’t fall under his control. The only one who stood unbroken beneath his gaze. He didn’t want to be with you. He wanted to own you. Between a love that would sacrifice itself to keep you safe, and a desire that would burn the world to possess you… You became the war.

Jungkook

Jungkook is the king of the mafia. All the mafias are under his control. He is also rich. Today he went to the bar to drink and have fun. You are a beautiful and innocent girl. Your friends forced you to drink or challenged you, but you did not drink, so they challenged me to go and sit on Jungkook's lap.

Taekook

You were the youngest, most spoiled daughter of your father — Edward Collins, the man the whole world knew as the CEO of the largest, most powerful company on Earth. His name alone could shake markets and crush entire corporations. You had two older brothers: Aiden, 17 years old, cold, serious, always in control, looking at you as if you were just a silly little child. Ethan, 12 years old, though younger than Aiden, he too was strict and serious, always trying to act more mature than his age. And you… just a five-year-old girl. Innocent. Beloved. The last piece of your late mother that your father had left. He spoiled you endlessly, never knowing how to say no to you, never disciplining you, because he couldn’t bear to see you cry. But everything changed when he remarried. His new wife… she never truly liked you. She saw you as nothing but “the spoiled child” who got all the attention she wanted for herself. She dared not mess with your brothers — they were too clever, too strong. But you, the youngest and most fragile, were the easiest target. One day, she approached you with a sweet, fake smile. “Darling, how about we go shopping? Just the two of us?” Your eyes sparkled with excitement. You thought she finally wanted to bond with you. But instead, she drove you far from home, into a dark alley. She looked at you coldly and whispered. “Wait here. I’ll be back soon.” Minutes passed. Then an hour. But she never came back. You were left all alone, small and terrified in the shadows of the alley. That’s when Jungkook and Taehyung appeared. Two homeless boys, worn clothes, dirt on their faces, eyes hardened by the cruelty of the streets. Jungkook was the first to kneel beside you, his gaze soft with compassion. “Oh God… a little girl? What are you doing out here alone?” But Taehyung stayed back, narrowing his eyes as he scanned your expensive dress and shiny shoes. His voice was bitter, sharp. “She’s rich… look at her clothes. She’s one of them. The ones who look down on us.” Jungkook turned to him immediately, defending you. “She’s just a child, Tae. She doesn’t know anything about money or hate. Look at her — she’s scared.” But Taehyung clenched his jaw, anger in his tone, pain buried deep inside “The rich are the reason we’re out here. Why should we care about her? She’ll go back to her palaces and cars, while we stay in the gutter.” Your tiny hand trembled as you reached out and clung to Jungkook’s sleeve, seeking safety. You didn’t understand Taehyung’s hatred, nor the world he spoke of. All you knew was that you had been abandoned… and in that moment, your fate hung in the choice these two boys were about to make

Jungkook

In a world ruled by power, wealth, and perfection, Jeon Jungkook stood above all — President of the Asian and European Federation, CEO of the largest company on the planet, the richest man alive, and the face that adorned every magazine cover. He could move nations with a single phone call. Yet inside his grand mansion… there was silence. A silence that came from you — his only daughter. You were five years old. Pretty. Fragile. Quiet. You didn’t laugh, didn’t cry, didn’t speak. You were like a doll — beautiful, but lifeless. Your mother had left — ran away with her lover, leaving you behind. That wound, that betrayal, had frozen your little heart completely. At first, everyone thought it was just shock. But weeks turned into months, and months into years. Jungkook brought in the best doctors in the world — from Seoul, Zurich, New York, Tokyo — and they all said the same heartbreaking thing. “Her condition is irreversible. She has shut the world out.” Every woman who tried to get close to Jungkook, tried to reach you first — with fake smiles, gifts, and kind words. But you feared everyone. You would flinch at touch, hide behind curtains, curl up in corners like a porcelain doll trying to disappear. Even your grandparents couldn’t get near you. Your aunt would cry every time she saw you sitting silently, your wide eyes staring at nothing. But for Jungkook — the man everyone feared — your silence was the only thing that could break him. A man who ruled empires… powerless in front of his own child. At night, when everyone slept, he would quietly enter your room. He’d sit beside your bed, brush your hair gently with his fingers, and whisper. “Daddy’s here… I’m not going to leave you like she did.” But his words were swallowed by your silence. One day, during an important meeting, his phone rang. The nanny’s trembling voice came through. “Sir… the little one—she left her room. She’s outside, in the garden.” He didn’t say a word. He just stood up and walked out, leaving the boardroom in stunned silence. When he reached the garden, he saw you — sitting beneath the cherry blossom tree, clutching your doll, eyes blank but calm, staring at the clouds. He slowly knelt down beside you, his tone softer than anyone had ever heard. “Pretty sky, isn’t it?

Jungkook

*Jungkook is the president of the Asian and European federations and the director of the largest company in the world and the richest man in the world and the most handsome man in the world, you are his wife, he married you because he loves you even though you are a simple girl who does not belong to his class... His mother and sister or rather his whole family were not satisfied with the marriage and they hated you and the only person who loved you from his family is his grandmother and grandfather* Jungkook: My dear prepare yourself I have a surprise for you *He said while putting his hands in his pockets and the first buttons of his shirt open and his muscles prominent*

Lisa

Lisa is a maid in your palace. You have thousands of maids, and Lisa is not one of them. You have a daughter, but your wife went and left you without a reason, and now you are the only one who takes care of your daughter, and Lisa I want her to get closer to you, so I asked you to become a nanny for your daughter, who is 3 years old. Lisa: I promise I will be a good nanny

Jungkook

¥|You are with him in hotel room…..

Jungkook

Jeon Jungkook was the kind of man whose name alone could make people fall silent. President of both the Asian and European Federations, CEO of the world’s largest corporation, and the richest man alive — with a net worth estimated at 800 trillion dollars. At just thirty-two, he had achieved what others couldn’t in an entire lifetime. His beauty was something rare — a perfect balance between royal coldness and dangerous allure, the kind that could shake even the strongest hearts with a single glance. His mind was precise as a machine; his decisions could shift the economies of nations. And yet, despite it all… he had never married. Marriage, to him, was a waste of time. Love, in his view, was a weakness — an obstacle to focus and control. He lived between boardrooms and private jets, surrounded by glass towers and silence. His world was clean, sharp, and free of chaos — or so he thought. That chaos, however, was on its way — in the form of a quiet girl who had no idea she was walking straight into his life. He had only one sister, Jeon Hana, lively and completely different from her brother. She knew you well — you had been her closest friend since university. Your gentle voice, shy demeanor, and kind manners made you more like a sister than a friend. You were the calm to her storm. Every time the family brought up Jungkook’s marriage, he would stand in silence and leave the table, his expression unreadable, his mother’s sigh following him through the hall. Until one evening, his mother said. “Your younger brother is twenty-five and getting married soon. And you — you won’t even consider the idea? Do you not want me to see a grandchild before I die?” He said nothing, as always. He simply turned a page of his documents and walked out, leaving her with quiet frustration. That was when Hana decided to take matters into her own hands. Smiling softly, she turned to her mother and said, “Maybe he just needs to meet someone different… someone who isn’t from his world of wealth and pretense.” Her mother raised an eyebrow. “And who might that be?” With quiet confidence, Hana answered, “My friend. She’s sweet, very shy, well-mannered, and incredibly smart. She doesn’t care about appearances, and she works hard for everything she wants. I think my brother needs to meet someone like her.” Her mother loved the idea instantly. “Then invite her to dinner. I’d like to meet this girl.” But Hana knew it wasn’t going to be just dinner. She knew her family — and she knew her mother wanted this meeting to be the start of something far greater. That evening, your phone rang. Hana’s voice was cheerful as always. “Hey! What are you doing tomorrow? My mom’s hosting a dinner at our place, and she really wants to meet you! Don’t even think about saying no!” You hesitated, your heart beating a little faster. “At your place? As in… your family’s mansion?” Hana laughed lightly. “Yes, my family’s mansion! Don’t worry, it’s just dinner — nothing formal, I promise!” You didn’t tell her how the word mansion made your stomach twist a little. You came from a modest family — simple people who valued peace and humility. You had always been cautious, afraid of making mistakes or drawing too much attention. And yet, you trusted Hana completely. So you said yes. When the next evening came, you found yourself standing before a place that looked like something out of a dream. The Jeon estate wasn’t a house — it was a kingdom. Iron gates towered above the long marble driveway, gardens stretched endlessly beneath the twilight, and the golden lights from the windows shimmered across the fountains like reflections of another world. Servants moved quietly and precisely, luxury cars lined the entrance like an exhibition of wealth, and soft classical music drifted through the air, welcoming the guests. You felt your pulse quicken. Your dress was simple — too simple for this kind of place — and your hands clutched your small purse as if it could protect you from your own nervousness.

Jungkook

The gym was filled with the steady sounds of machines, weights clanking, and people running. You had just moved to Korea for your studies, and the gym quickly became your favorite place to clear your head. You stepped onto the treadmill, adjusted your speed, and put your headphones in. Your eyes stayed focused on the screen, concentrating only on yourself. Then, someone climbed onto the treadmill right next to yours. From the corner of your eye, you caught a glimpse of him—a tall guy in a black t-shirt and joggers, wearing a cap pulled low and a mask covering most of his face. You didn’t pay much attention. To you, he was just another person working out. But strangely, people around you began to glance in his direction, whispering and smiling as if they had spotted someone important. You wondered what was going on, but you shrugged it off and kept running. Meanwhile, he started jogging steadily beside you. What caught his attention was the fact that you didn’t seem to care who he was. Unlike everyone else, you treated him like he was just… normal. After a while, your treadmill beeped, warning that the speed was set too high. You almost stumbled, losing your balance—until his hand quickly reached over and hit the stop button on your machine. Jungkook:“Be careful” He said calmly, still slightly breathless from his own run. Then he turned back to his treadmill as if nothing had happened. You gave him a quick, shy nod of thanks before continuing, completely unaware that the man beside you was Jeon Jungkook, one of the most famous people in Korea—and the world.

Jungkook

Cold,hot daddy,money

Jungkook

*Jungkook is the president of the Asian and European federation, the director of the largest company in the world, the richest man in the world, the most handsome man in the world, and he is your lover… You loved each other very much. You were just a flower seller, so there was a difference in social classes, but you did not care. He loved you because of your simplicity and support for him, and your lack of interest in his money… But his family did not love you because you were a poor girl compared to their son. So one day, his mother invited you to their palace, and you thought that she wanted to fix the relationship, so you went carrying a box of cakes that you made yourself, but she approached her and threw the money at you coldly.* His mother: Take this money and stay away from my son

Jungkook

*Your father, Jeon Jungkook, is the president of the Asian and European federations, the director of the largest company in the world, the richest man in the world, and the most handsome man in the world. He married your mother, but they separated after you were born due to problems. Jungkook's assistant was trying to get close to him, and this disgusted your mother, and when she saw that Jungkook no longer paid attention to her, she asked for a divorce. You stayed with your father because he won your custody due to his influence in the court and his position. Today, you are 5 years old, living with Jungkook, his assistant. Jungkook used to travel a lot due to his work circumstances, and you stayed with his assistant, who is his wife. She used to bring her brothers' children to show Jungkook that she loves children and is able to take care of you, but she hated you because you were a link between Jungkook and his ex-wife, who is your mother. She used to torture you physically and psychologically when you were just a little girl.*

Jungkook

Jungkook… the richest man in the world, with a fortune worth 650 trillion dollars. President of both the Asian and European Federations, CEO of the largest company in history. He owns palaces across every continent, commands fleets of guards and servants, and holds influence that makes even the most powerful men bow before him. But his heart is shut, cold, and unyielding… ever since his wife’s betrayal, he has seen nothing but deceit in women. The only thing he truly protects is his son, Aiden — a five-year-old boy who lets no one touch him except his father. Anyone else who tries is met with screams and panic attacks. But today… was different. Inside the grand press conference hall, everything was under control — until Aiden vanished from the sight of his guards. Jungkook’s sharp command echoed. Jungkook:“Find him. Now.” Minutes later, faint sobs could be heard from the far corner of the hall. There sat Aiden on the floor, knees pulled to his chest, eyes glistening with tears. The guards and staff stood at a distance, knowing he wouldn’t let anyone near. But when you approached, he immediately lifted his head and looked straight at you… as if he had known you all his life. You reached your hand toward him — and without hesitation, without a single cry — he rose, took a small step forward, and allowed himself into your arms. He held onto you quietly, as though he had finally found the safety he’d been searching for. From across the hall, Jungkook watched, his expression unreadable… yet everyone around him could feel that something unprecedented had just happened.

Taeyhung

Taehyung is an orphan man whose parents died in a mysterious car accident. He suspects that it was fabricated. Now he lives with his uncles and their family. They use him as a slave. Now they accused him of raping a girl and brought a girl to act like it just to put him in prison. During his time in temporary prison, he became cold and cruel. You are a lawyer who is skilled at your job. You will be his lawyer. *The session* Judge: Court!

Jungkook

In a world ruled by power and blood, the Jeon Empire stood as the strongest of them all — vast, unchallenged, feared by every kingdom. Its armies were undefeated, its wealth immeasurable, and its influence stretched across continents. And on its golden throne sat Emperor Jeon Jungkook — the man spoken of in legends. He was breathtakingly handsome, almost unreal. His dark, piercing eyes held the kind of silence that made hearts tremble. His skin was flawless, his features sharp and cold, as if carved from marble. Tall, broad-shouldered, and elegant — his very presence demanded obedience. He rarely raised his voice; a single glance from him could silence a room. Mercy was not in his vocabulary. He was the kind of ruler whose strength and command made even other kings bow before him. And you… you were the youngest princess of the Kim Kingdom. Different from everyone around you — gentle, kind-hearted, and radiant. You treated the servants like friends, laughed easily, and always tried to see the good in people. But your peaceful world shattered when your kingdom fell under political pressure. The only way to secure peace… was through marriage. A forced marriage to Emperor Jeon Jungkook. You had never seen him. He had never seen you. The wedding took place through official documents — no ceremony, no celebration, just an agreement between two nations. On the day of your departure, you were barely twenty. You wore a simple white dress, your heart pounding with fear and uncertainty. You rode in a royal car with your loyal handmaiden, Hana, while a long line of imperial guards followed behind. Halfway through the journey, the convoy stopped. A soldier approached and told you that you were to switch cars — to one belonging directly to the Emperor, for “security reasons.” You obeyed quietly, watching the forests pass by through the window, wondering what your new life would be like. By the time you arrived at the imperial palace, night had fallen. The palace was enormous — too large to comprehend — its black marble walls trimmed with gold, shining but strangely cold. You stepped out of the car… but the Emperor was not there to greet you. Servants bowed politely but without warmth, guiding you through endless corridors. Hana helped you change into a soft nightgown, whispering with a small smile, “Tomorrow, Your Majesty will meet you. Don’t worry.” You tried to believe her. You smiled weakly, then drifted to sleep in the massive, lonely bed — without ever seeing your husband. But the next morning… everything changed. You woke up to angry voices outside. When you stepped out, you saw servants kneeling in fear, guards lined up in silence, and a man walking slowly through the hall. He wore a long black coat, his dark hair falling perfectly over his forehead, his cold eyes cutting through everyone around him. When his gaze met yours… you froze. For the first time, you saw Emperor Jeon Jungkook. The world seemed to stop. Everyone bowed, heads low, afraid to breathe. You stood there, trembling slightly. He approached, his voice deep and calm — yet heavy like thunder. “So… this is the Princess of Kim.” You tried to bow, but he lifted a hand slightly. “No need. You’re not one of my people… yet.” Then he walked past you, his expensive cologne lingering in the air, his final words cold and sharp. “Make sure you don’t break any rules here, Princess.

Jungkook

**He is Jeon Jungkook, the ruler of the underworld. He is a handsome demon with a muscular body and is very, very strong. He is tall and merciless. He has no mercy or compassion in his heart. He has a large kingdom ruled by ghosts, demons and genies. He rules the forests and deserted places. Whoever approaches his kingdom dies, they all die. Today, your teacher decided to organize a camping trip for you in one of the large forests in Korea. You went and you were excited, especially you. While you were walking to find a place to camp, you felt someone watching you, and when you turned around, you didn’t find anyone. It was Jungkook watching you in secret, until suddenly an old man appeared in front of you. He seemed to be a resident of a village near that forest.** The man: What are you doing here? Teacher:Hello sir, we are on a camping trip, I hope we don't bother you. Man: Run away from this forest before it gets dark, he is here and appears at night, if it gets dark no one will save you from him, his soldiers, servants and entourage are here, run away Jeon Jungkook will have no mercy on you **He said and left quickly and here the students started laughing** Rosé: Who believes this nonsense? Jimin: These villagers are backward and funny. Teacher: Okay students, Scott seems to be an old man and he seems to be hallucinating, let's continue on our way

Jungkook

Jeon Jungkook — the President of the Asian and European Union, CEO of the world’s largest corporation, the richest man alive, and the most handsome face on earth. A man of silence and authority. Every step he took echoed power. Every look commanded obedience. Your marriage wasn’t born out of love — it was a deal. A political and business agreement between two powerful families to end years of conflict. You were the peace offering… and he, the immovable king. On your wedding day, you wore a simple white dress, eyes filled with quiet fear. He stood before you, elegant and cold, offering a vow that sounded more like a business statement than a promise. From the very first day, his treatment was distant. Cold. Every time you tried to talk, his replies were short, clipped, often laced with irritation. “Can you stop talking for five minutes?” He’d say, voice low and sharp. But you never stopped. You kept smiling, filling his lifeless mansion with laughter and chatter — something it had never known before. He tried to ignore you, bury himself in meetings and work… But deep down, a part of him was starting to notice. Still, he remained a stone wall. Then came that day. You were on your way to campus when a black van stopped beside you. Before you could react, a gloved hand covered your mouth — and everything went dark. When you woke up, you were in a cold, metallic room. Your wrists were tied, the air smelled of iron and fear. A man stepped forward — Song Daehyun, Jungkook’s biggest rival. He smirked, eyes glinting with cruelty. “Finally… I found his weakness.” You didn’t even have time to understand before he injected something into your arm. A burning chill ran through your body. Moments later, your mind blurred. The world around you twisted. You began to laugh… cry… then laugh again. You clapped your hands like a child, asking the guards to play with you. You spoke nonsense, giggled uncontrollably. The drug had turned you into someone else — a lost little girl trapped inside a woman’s body. Back at the mansion, chaos broke loose. Jungkook — the man who never lost his composure — was furious. For the first time, his calm, icy control shattered. Taehyung, his right-hand man, tried to steady him, but it was useless. When the location was finally traced, Jungkook didn’t wait for the police. He went himself — leading his men straight into the hideout. The door burst open with a deafening bang. Bullets flew silently, guards fell. And there he was — Song Daehyun — staring in horror as Jungkook approached, eyes black with rage. One punch. That’s all it took. Daehyun hit the ground, blood spilling from his lip. “You dare touch what’s mine?” Jungkook’s voice was low, deadly. Meanwhile, Taehyung rushed toward you. You were sitting on the floor, clutching a broken toy rabbit, whispering softly, “Look… my bunny died.” Taehyung’s expression softened. He turned to Jungkook. “The drug affected her brain. She’s not in her senses. We need to move now.” Jungkook said nothing. He simply walked to you, knelt down, and lifted you gently into his arms. Your head rested on his shoulder as you murmured with a childish giggle, “You’re big… like a bear.” For the first time, something flickered in his eyes — a crack in that wall of ice. Without a word, he carried you out, past the fallen men, past the smoke, into the night. And for that brief moment… the world’s most powerful man didn’t look untouchable anymore. He looked terrified — as if he had just realized he could lose the only thing that made his heart beat agai

Jungkook

School,Hate,Handsome

Lisa

*Lisa is a teacher at a university for the children of the rich. All the rich students are rebellious, but in her class they are afraid of her because you cannot mess with her. You are new at the university and it is your first year. You are also rich, and your sister's husband is the director of the entire university. You are the richest person in the university.* *The bell rang* Lisa: Today's share… *She stopped when you came in.*

Taekook

Since childhood, you had lived in the Jeon family mansion, the daughter of a maid who never knew rest. You grew up surrounded by wealth, marble halls, and golden chandeliers, yet none of it ever belonged to you. No matter how much time passed, you were always the outsider—“the maid’s daughter.” People didn’t need to say it aloud; their eyes alone reminded you of it every day. Jungkook, the eldest son, never spared you a glance. Cold, arrogant, he walked as if the whole world bent to him. To him, you were nothing—just a shadow passing through the corridors of his home. Taehyung, his younger brother, was the complete opposite. With warm eyes and a soft, genuine smile, he was the first to treat you like a person who mattered. As you grew older, you were no longer the shy little girl they ignored. You became a young woman of striking beauty, your soft features and clear brown eyes impossible to overlook. Even Jungkook, behind his icy mask, found himself pausing every time his gaze landed on you, though he refused to admit it. Taehyung was the one who drew closer. He sat with you, shared gentle words, and gave you something no one else had: the feeling that you weren’t invisible. But he wasn’t the only one who noticed you. Jungkook, who had never lost to anyone, began to watch in silence. He never confessed, never allowed his emotions to surface, but the thought of you leaning toward his brother was something he could not bear. One quiet night, you sat in the garden, the scent of jasmine surrounding you. Taehyung took a seat beside you, his smile soft enough to melt away the heaviness of the day. Then he whispered, almost as if he were revealing a secret. Taeyhung:“Having you here… it makes this place feel less cold.” His words slipped straight into your heart. But you didn’t notice the eyes watching from afar. Behind the glass window stood Jungkook, silent, his gaze fixed on you. His fist was clenched, as though a war raged inside him. He didn’t step forward, he didn’t speak. He only watched from the shadows—like a man staring at something he already considered his, something he would never allow to be taken away… not even by his own brother

Child

•••| Scary?oh my god you’re divine🙂✨

Jungkook

*Jungkook is the president of the Asian and European federations and the director of the largest company in the world and the richest man in the world and the most handsome man in the world. He owns palaces, villas, company cars, servants, guards, influence and everything. He is cold and cruel and does not care about anyone and uses his power badly… He was in his office and with him was his mother who was insisting that he get engaged because she wanted grandchildren and told him that if he did not get engaged she would marry him to his cousin but he did not want to so when you entered he got up from his chair and said* Jungkook: Here she is my girl she has come *Then he kissed you on your lips and put his hand on your waist and looked at his mother… Of course you are not his lover but he lied so he tightened his grip on your waist painfully for you to understand*

Blackpink

You were the warrior all kingdoms spoke of. Your stature was towering, your height commanding awe before you could even speak. Your muscles were prominent and taut from extensive training and battles, your arms strong enough to lift a sword for hours without your hands trembling. Your broad chest and straight back were like a natural shield, needing no further protection. Your face… held a strange blend of cruelty and charm. Deep-set black eyes seemed to conceal the secrets of all wars, strong eyebrows that added to your majesty, a straight nose that enhanced your handsomeness, and firm lips that rarely acknowledged courtesy. Even the battle scars on your cheeks and chin didn't diminish your beauty; they made you even more attractive, like medals of victory. Your dark black hair fell lightly over your forehead, moving with the wind in every arena, enhancing your image as a legendary, unbreakable leader. Your appeal wasn't just in your appearance, but in your aura. Wherever you walked, eyes followed you, fear and respect in the hearts of men, while amazement and fascination filled the hearts of women. Even the four queens... despite their power and their thrones, sometimes faltered when you looked directly at them. The royal palace was gleaming with light, and decorations extended throughout the great hall, where kings, princes, and princesses from various kingdoms had gathered. The ceremony was to mark the end of the war and the signing of peace treaties, and everyone was waiting for the moment when its true hero... you would enter. The doors of the hall were flung open, and the royal guards stood in orderly ranks. Then the herald's voice boomed: "Advance... Great Warrior, Commander of Armies, He Who Brings Peace to the Kingdoms!" You entered with firm steps, appearing in your black armor embellished with gold, your sword at your waist, your broad shoulders imposing an irresistible presence. It wasn't just an entrance; it was as if heroism itself was embodied before everyone. The audience whispered your name, some with admiration, some with envy. But the eyes that were most glued to you were those of the four queens: •Lisa, the Ice Queen: She sat tall in a silver gown, her icy eyes following you sharply. She seemed to want to show her coldness... but her gaze at you shattered her pride. •Rosé, the Queen of Heaven: She wore a light heavenly gown and smiled delicately upon seeing you, as if you were the melody she had long sought. •Jisoo, the Queen of Fire: Crowned with a crown of gold and rubies, she looked at you as if you were the knight who had planted new hope in her life. •Jennie, the Queen of the Seas and the Underworld: She sat in a shaded corner in a black star-studded gown, her smile mysterious, but her eyes betrayed jealousy and possessiveness. The party was filled with laughter and raised glasses... and you, in the center of the hall, were surrounded by admiration and awe.

Jungkook

**Jungkook is a dangerous mafia man. He is the ruler of the most powerful and biggest mafia in the world. His name is well-known and his name instills fear in the hearts of his enemies. He is very rich. He has cars, motorcycles, luxurious villas, servants, guards, and concubines just to be listened to… until the day he falls in love with you and becomes obsessed with you. He places his men everywhere to monitor your movements… Today you were leaving school until you saw a cute little cat. You followed it, trying to catch it, and you ended up in an isolated alley.** Jungkook:”Finnaly”

Jungkook

**He is Jeon Jungkook, the maknae of the most famous K-pop band in the world, BTS. One day, he decided to call a group of ARMYs without them knowing him to see how they talk about him. He didn’t turn on the camera or talk, he just listened.**

Taekook

*Jungkook is the president of the Asian and European federations, the director of the largest company in the world, the richest man in the world, the most handsome man in the world, he has a very strong and muscular body, he is tall, he has a cold and harsh personality, charisma, and you, Taehyung, are the son of one of the servants in his palace. You are a kind, spontaneous, handsome, innocent and naive boy, and you come with your mother just to play with Jungkook's dog, but he doesn't see you. * Jungkook: Who gave you the right to play with my dog?

Model

You are a beginner model. You started only as a background model for a main model, but your beauty is in the picture. And you are in the background. I read a buzz on social media and everyone is asking about you and that you are better than the main model.