Sinner’S Obsession: The Stalker’S Love THE HAND THAT PULLED ME BACK FROM DEATH

~13 Years Back~

~The night had fallen over Seoul City, and the Han River Bridge stood silent under the dark sky~

~The distant rumbling of thunder echoed in the air, signaling an approaching storm. The clouds loomed heavily, as if they carried the weight of someone's sorrow~

On that lonely bridge, a young boy stood, his delicate features illuminated by the faint city lights. Tears streamed down his face like shattered pearls, falling soundlessly into the abyss below.

His trembling hands gripped the cold railing as he gazed into the dark waters beneath him. His voice, fragile and broken, whispered to himself

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

"Why does all this happen only to me? Why does everyone I love leave me and go away?"

He was crying his heart out because his stepmother and sister had taken everything away from him.

He considered them his everything. When his mother passed away, his father remarried, hoping to bring happiness into his life. But perhaps that was the biggest mistake—because instead of happiness, he lost everything.

His father’s love slowly drifted away from him, as everything that once belonged to him was now being given to his younger sister—his stepsister. But today, something happened that completely destroyed his life. Now, even the little attention his father used to give him was gone. His father didn’t even want to look at him anymore. And why? Because their son was no longer considered a “normal” son.

Because he was intersex—someone who could get pregnant.

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

Why can't I live with happiness? *cracking voice*

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

Why is it that every time I try to hold onto something, it slips away like sand through my fingers?

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

I don’t even want to live anymore because there’s nothing left for me.

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

I just want to end this pain, to disappear from a world that never wanted me in the first place.

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

But today… today broke me completely.

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

The boy I had started to love, the one who made my heart believe in something beautiful, was betraying me—with my own stepbrother.

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

Why? Why was all this happening to me? Was I never meant to be loved? Was I just a joke to everyone? *crying badly*

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

I can’t do this anymore. I have no reason to keep breathing.

Jeon Jungkook (17years old)

Mom… I’m coming to you. I tried to be strong, but I can’t anymore. I’m too tired, too broken.

With tears streaming down his face, he climbs over the railing. His hands tremble, his vision blurred by sorrow. His heart is shattered beyond repair. There’s no one left to stop him. No one who would care.

~And now… he lets go~

But just as he was about to fall, a strong hand grabbed his wrist, yanking him back with an unshakable grip.

Jungkook gasped, his breath hitching in his throat as his body was forcefully pulled away from the edge. He collapsed onto the cold concrete, his heart pounding wildly against his ribs.

Breathing heavily, he looked up in shock. A tall figure stood before him, shrouded in mystery.

Kim Taehyung

~His face was completely hidden by a dark scarf, leaving only his piercing eyes visible—eyes that held an unreadable intensity, filled with something Jungkook couldn’t quite decipher~

Kim Taehyung

"Are you a fool?" *cold voice*

The stranger’s voice was deep, firm, and oddly familiar, sending a shiver down Jungkook’s spine. Jungkook could only stare, unable to speak. He didn’t know who this man was. He didn’t know why he had stopped him.

But what he didn’t know—what he couldn’t even begin to suspect—was that the man standing before him was Kim Taehyung, the ruthless Mafia King.

And fate had just entwined their lives in the most unexpected way.

The End of the Chapter

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