OUR ETERNAL SCRIPT ( TAEKOOK )
EPISODE - 1 (~‾▿‾)~
The morning sun streamed gently into the cozy bedroom of a high-rise apartment in Seoul, painting soft golds over cream-colored walls
The scent of roasted coffee beans wafted through the air, mingling with the crisp coolness of spring
Taehyung stood in his minimalist kitchen, barefoot on the polished wooden floor
MRS.TAEHYUNG
(His long fingers wrapped around a ceramic mug, steam rising lazily from the black coffee inside)
MRS.TAEHYUNG
(In a loose white shirt and dark gray lounge pants, his hair was still tousled from sleep)
MRS.TAEHYUNG
(Stared out the wide window, watching the city slowly come to life, the noise still far below like a distant hum)
A thick manila folder sat open on the dining table, pages spread out in a chaotic half-moon. Scene outlines. Character notes.
Dialogue samples. And in the center: a half-finished script titled The Ink Bearer
MRS.TAEHYUNG
(fingers twitched)
It had started as a dream. One he couldn’t shake. One that returned night after night, haunting his sleep. A man with tearful eyes. A blood moon. Flames. A child who never cried
He didn’t understand it fully, but he wrote. Because it burned inside him, a story that refused to be silent
MRS.TAEHYUNG
( took a long sip of coffee, breathing deeply)
MRS.TAEHYUNG
This one… it has to be right (murmured to himself, eyes scanning the opening line again)
ME
Again you are all going to suffer because of my story 😂😂
ME
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EPISODE - 2 (~‾▿‾)~
JUNGKOOK
(Stretched his arms high above his head, groaning as his back cracked satisfyingly)
His small apartment was cluttered with script pages, workout gear, protein shake bottles, and a few strategically placed plushies that fans had gifted him over the years
his phone started to vibrate
JUNGKOOK
(Took the phone and ) 📱Hyung, I swear this script is driving me crazy
JUNGKOOK
(Whined into his phone, pacing back and forth as he held it to his ear)
JIMIN
📱You haven’t even started filming yet (amused voice came through) You just got it two days ago
JUNGKOOK
📱And I’ve read it five times. I keep crying at the same damn part. It’s like… I don’t know. Like I lived it or something
JIMIN
(Paused) 📱Maybe it’s just that good?
JUNGKOOK
📱(Dropped onto the couch with a heavy sigh) Or maybe I’m losing my mind
JUNGKOOK
(Picked up the script from the floor beside him)
The title gleamed in gold lettering on black matte: The Ink Bearer by Kim Taehyung
That name alone had made Jungkook accept the role. Everyone in the film industry knew of Kim Taehyung—the mysterious genius who refused interviews, never appeared at award shows, and yet dropped masterpiece after masterpiece that left audiences sobbing in dark theaters
ME
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EPISODE - 3 (~‾▿‾)~
That name alone had made Jungkook accept the role. Everyone in the film industry knew of Kim Taehyung—the mysterious genius who refused interviews, never appeared at award shows, and yet dropped masterpiece after masterpiece that left audiences sobbing in dark theaters
JUNGKOOK
📱You really think he’ll be at the table to read tomorrow? ( asked softly)
JIMIN
(Sounded uncertain) 📱He never shows up, Kook. That’s just his thing. But maybe for this one...
He wanted to meet him. More than he cared to admit. Not just because of admiration, but because something about the script—the way the words flowed, the emotion in every line—felt too familiar. Too personal
And every time he touched the script, his fingers tingled
The table read was being held in a sleek, private room at a top-floor film studio, glass walls offering a panoramic view of Seoul
JUNGKOOK
(Dressed simply in black jeans, boots, and a white T-shirt under a leather jacket)
He tried to hide the nervous energy buzzing through him
Other actors trickled in. Staff, producers, assistants. Laughter, greetings, coffee cups.
MRS.TAEHYUNG
(Entered like a painting come to life)
MRS.TAEHYUNG
(His presence was calm, yet it drew every eye. He wore a long beige trench coat, a dark green turtleneck underneath, hair neatly parted. No makeup, no flashy accessories. Just elegance)
MRS.TAEHYUNG
(Eyes scanned the room until they landed on Jungkook)
For a moment, the world stood still
JUNGKOOK
(Breath hitched. His heart slammed against his chest)
MRS.TAEHYUNG
(Lips parted slightly—shock flickering in his eyes for just a second)
Because he recognized him too
Something that had burned, cried, and whispered across lifetimes
ME
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