Eternal Echoes (Taekook)
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welcome to my new book
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there will be different stories showing different eras
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There are names that time cannot erase.
In every life, in every age, two souls find each other. Sometimes they meet as strangers. Sometimes as enemies. Sometimes as lovers who should never have been.
Yet always, they are drawn together. Always, they recognize each other — in a glance, in a touch, in the way their hearts beat faster without reason.
Jeon Jungkook — fierce, loyal, restless, carrying the weight of kingdoms and wars, yet always searching for something unnamed.
Kim Taehyung — gentle yet untamed, a dreamer, a fighter, an artist whose heart never bends, even when the world tries to break him.
They are fire and earth. Sun and moon. Crown and song. Sword and brush. Past and future.
In some lives, their love is happiness. In others, tragedy. But always — it is unforgettable.
This is the story of their eternal echoes
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~The Dawn~
The forest was quiet except for the crunch of footsteps and the soft rustle of leaves. Jungkook dragged the deer across uneven ground, his muscles aching but steady. He didn’t complain — a hunter never did.
By the time he reached the clearing near the tribe’s fire pit, most of the others had already gathered, laughing, their voices echoing in the open night.
A voice called out, light and teasing.
Taehyung
Late again, hunter. The fire almost went out waiting for you.
Jungkook turned, meeting the familiar grin. Taehyung was crouched near the flames, weaving a basket from reeds, his long fingers quick and sure.
His hair glowed in the firelight, making him look less like a gatherer and more like one of the spirits the elders spoke of.
jungkook
(breathing heavily) Better late… than empty-handed.
He dropped the deer with a heavy thud. The men cheered, clapping him on the back. But Jungkook’s eyes didn’t leave Taehyung, who smirked and shook his head.
Taehyung
One deer. And you call that enough? You always hunt alone. The others return with more.
jungkook
(shrugs, voice low) The others talk too much. They scare prey away.
Taehyung
(snorts softly)Or maybe you just like the silence.
Their eyes held for a moment too long. Jungkook looked away first, busying himself with sharpening his spear. Taehyung returned to weaving but his smile lingered.
The fire crackled between them, filling the silence no words could.
jungkook
(murmurs, almost to himself) Silence is not so bad… when it has you in it.
Taehyung’s fingers stilled. He lifted his gaze slowly, as if unsure he’d heard right.
Taehyung
What did you say?
Jungkook didn’t answer. Instead, he lowered his head and worked on his blade, hiding the faintest curve of a smile.
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so how was the first chapter?
~The Dawn~
The fire burned high, its warmth pushing against the chill of night. Around it, the tribe feasted, gnawing at meat, boasting of hunts, laughing at small stories.
Jungkook sat apart, his spear across his knees. He never joined in the noise, but his eyes found Taehyung across the flames.
The gatherer’s hands moved deftly, weaving thin strands of reed into a net. His lips pursed in concentration, his brow furrowed — until he felt the weight of Jungkook’s gaze.
Taehyung
(without looking up) Staring again, hunter?
Taehyung
(glancing up, amused)Your eyes tell lies. They burn like fire. Are you hunting me now?
Jungkook stiffened. A few of the men laughed nearby, but they weren’t listening. Only Taehyung leaned forward, his voice softer now.
jungkook
(low)If I hunt you… what then?
Taehyung’s smile flickered, uncertain. He set the half-finished net down beside him.
Taehyung
Then you better catch me. I do not run slow.
For a long moment, they simply watched each other, firelight dancing in their eyes. The world around them — the loud chatter, the smell of roasted meat, the shadows of trees — seemed to fade.
Finally, Taehyung chuckled, breaking the spell.
Taehyung
You should eat, Jungkook. A strong hunter with an empty stomach is no use to anyone.
jungkook
(picking at the meat, mutters) Not hungry.
Taehyung
(smirks)Strange. You look at me the same way others look at food.
Jungkook froze, caught between shame and something deeper. But Taehyung only laughed quietly to himself and returned to weaving, fingers moving with the same rhythm as the crackling fire.
Jungkook sat still, his chest tight, his hand gripping the spear harder than he needed.
For the first time, the fire felt too hot.
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