OUR ETERNAL SCRIPT ( TAEKOOK )
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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2025-04-20
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