Rebirth to Love My Obsession ~ •2•

The first thing Jungkook felt was air. Warm, clean air filling lungs that should have been torn apart by a bullet. His eyes snapped open, expecting fire, sirens, blood. Instead, he saw the pale ceiling of his old apartment.The first thing Jungkook felt was air. Warm, clean air filling lungs that should have been torn apart by a bullet. His eyes snapped open, expecting fire, sirens, blood. Instead, he saw the pale ceiling of his old apartment.

𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 [Enigma]

"Where...where am I..??"

He sat up abruptly, chest heaving. His hands went to his body—no wound, no blood. His heart pounded, alive and steady.

He stumbled to the mirror. And froze.

The face staring back at him wasn’t the man who had died in the street. He was younger. Softer. Two years younger. Exactly two years before that night.

A laugh escaped his throat—harsh, broken, then curling into something darker. The gods had listened. Or maybe they were punishing him. Either way, he had been given what he wanted: a second chance.

And this time, he wouldn’t waste it on sacrifice.

Jungkook leaned on the sink, staring into his own reflection. His eyes were sharp, burning with memory. He whispered the name like a prayer.

𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 [Enigma]

"Tae...Taehyung.."

Images slammed into him—the bullet, the pain, Taehyung clutching Mirae, Mirae’s face pressed to Taehyung’s chest while Jungkook died alone. His jaw clenched.

Not this time. Song Mirae wouldn’t take what was his. Taehyung wouldn’t look at anyone else.

𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 [Enigma]

"𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙢𝙚. 𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙚."

Jungkook’s lips curved into a slow, chilling smile. He could already feel the threads of fate shifting in his hands. Two years was more than enough to twist them into the shape he wanted.

And if Taehyung resisted? Good. Let him resist. It would make his surrender all the sweeter.

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EMO-HAMMY♡

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