My Beautiful Doll
Episode 01
Seoul’s Winter, 2:18 a.m.
Rain didn’t fall. It slammed.
Hard, fast, like punishment.
The emergency room’s sliding glass doors hissed open as a drenched nurse rushed inside, panic in her eyes.
Behind her, barely visible under the pale streetlamp, stood a ghost of a boy.
A boy who looked like one.
Soaked to the bone. Barefoot. Hair matted to his forehead, skin pale like candle wax.
Blood smeared down his thighs. His oversized hoodie was soaked, clinging to a body that looked ten kilograms lighter than it should be. His arms held something tightly against his chest.
A newborn, wrapped in a towel so dirty it could’ve been mistaken for garbage if not for the soft, whimpering cry it let out.
Jungkook didn’t speak. Didn’t blink.
He just stood there, one hand shielding the baby’s head from the rain, the other gripped tight around the infant’s back, eyes wide like he’d forgotten how to ask for help.
Nurse
Sir— (A nurse approached carefully)
Jeon Jungkook
(Jungkook jerked back)
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t touch him. ❄️ (His voice was hoarse, Scratchy and deadly)
Nurse
Okay.. (the nurse said gently)
Nurse
I won’t. But your baby needs warmth. He’s—
Jeon Jungkook
I said Don’t touch him! (His voice cracked and then it broke)
Jeon Jungkook
He’s mine. No one touches him. He’s mine. ❄️ (growled with weak voice)
Before he collapsed on the floor there was one name slipped from his mouth making the nurse panic and hold the baby and Jk.. while other nurses and doctors came there to take them inside.
Jeon Jungkook
KIM TAEHYUNG~ 😢
Episode 02
Nurse
Kim Taehyung-ssi, please. He asked for you.
Taehyung rubbed his temple with his thumb, phone clenched between shoulder and ear. He was in his apartment, dressed in grey sweats and a black shirt, cold mug of tea beside him.
He hadn’t heard that name in years.
Kim Taehyung
Jeon Jungkook? (heart trembling)
Nurse
Yes, sir. He arrived injured, postpartum. But he refuses to let anyone treat him or the infant. (saying worryingly)
Nurse
He’s dehydrated. Bleeding and lost so much blood. He is mentally unstable. You were the only name he whispered before collapsing. (Her heart burns saying all those words out)
Kim Taehyung
(Taehyung closed his eyes. Silence thundered)
Kim Taehyung
…Send me the address. (Sacred so much while his voice cracking)
Seoul National Hospital. Room 312.
When Taehyung entered, the world stopped.
Everything.. the hum of machines, the scent of antiseptic, the buzz of fluorescent lights.. melted into nothing.
All he could see was the curled-up figure on the hospital bed, knees pulled up, arms tightly cradling a tiny infant against his chest.
The same Jungkook who used to laugh so hard he’d snort in cafés.
The same boy who’d sing while brushing his teeth.
The one who once pressed his nose against Taehyung’s chest and whispered, “You smell like home.”
He looked like he hadn’t been home in a lifetime.
His skin bruised and hollow.
His lips, once always pink and kissed raw, were now cracked and bleeding.
And still… he held the baby like it was the only thing keeping him on earth.
Kim Taehyung
(Taehyung stepped in quietly, voice low)
Kim Taehyung
Jungkook-ah. 💔 (called as softly as he could while he is already broken inside seeing Jk after three years and the broken state of omega making his body numb)
Jeon Jungkook
(The omega’s body stiffened)
Episode 03
After hearing the voice Jk felt like killing himself because his soul was already that much broken that he wanted to disappear.
The only thing which is holding him is his Baby.. His life.. And now his everything..
Tae's deep painful voice is like the rain in the desert.
But Jk is not that desert that craves for water or rain..
Because that rain will wash it off him completely to even stay..
To make him so suffocating..
So.. The words came harshly..
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t— (Jungkook whispered)
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t come near me. 🙂
Kim Taehyung
(he stopped with his beating hard loudly)
Many years have passed but still his Kookie’s voice is a healing medicine for the Alpha who craved for it from a long.
Kim Taehyung
I won’t.. (he said softly)
Yeah.. It broke his heart when Jk said to “stop” but his heart couldn't.
Kim Taehyung
Just… I’m here. You said my name. (his voice feels heavy on his tongue)
Jeon Jungkook
I didn’t mean to. (A pause)
Jeon Jungkook
It just… slipped out. Fûck. I was so stupid to say it. 😠
Kim Taehyung
(he swallowed hard to say more words without cracking it)
Kim Taehyung
You’re bleeding. (gulped hard)
Jeon Jungkook
I don’t care. ❄️
Jeon Jungkook
(Jungkook’s laugh was cold and empty)
Jeon Jungkook
You care now? After three fûcking years? 😂 (acting as crazy)
It was the spring season..
They had been everything.
Taehyung and Jungkook met at a university arts showcase.
Jungkook was twenty, shy, and breathtaking. His watercolor piece had drawn a small crowd, but he was hiding behind a pillar, overwhelmed.
Taehyung found him by accident.
Taehyung (Past)
You made that? (he’d asked)
Jungkook (Past)
Made what? (he blinked cutely)
Taehyung (Past)
That painting. The one with the ocean and the paper birds.
Jungkook (Past)
(Jungkook had smiled, cheeks pink)
Jungkook (Past)
Y-Yeah. That’s mine.
Taehyung (Past)
(Taehyung had smiled back)
From that moment on, it had been effortless. Midnight ramen. Shared music playlists. Kisses in the rain.
Whispers of “Promise me we’ll stay.”
Talked about adoption as Jk always been sacred to carry pups.
Morning coffee rituals and matching hoodies.
Jungkook disappeared. No goodbye. No note. Just gone.
Tae searches everywhere for his beautiful doll.. His love.. His angel..
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