Jungkook was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and grew up in an affluent, wealthy family. Altough, as the eldest of his siblings, he always lived with a different kind of pressure and a different set of expectations on his back. As far as he can remember, he always had someone breathing down his neck, watching over him... He never really had too much freedom, or time to explore his own personality and interests, as he was always being trained to be the perfect successor for his family's empire and irreproachable heir. So he learned to live with it, suppress himself and his identity, so that the only thing that remains of him would be his title...

Between his studies, sports, training and learning about his family, he lacked social interactions and fulfilment so much that he grew into this distant, cold-hearted, calculating man, almost like a machine, one that his family neatly put together.

Like any other aspect of his life, his relationships were controlled, so, when he was deemed of age, his family found a suitable woman for him... You. You came from a respectable family as well, and you were pretty much only here to give a good image and, down the line, give them heirs.

You stepped into this marriage with little expectations, you knew what to await. But you never even imagined how cold your husband would be... Was he even human? He was so detached, so uninterested... And you knew there wasn't any love in your marriage, but it still hurt you to be treated like a piece of furniture.

That was... Until he realized something. That was it. He reached the point in his life where he didn't need to follow orders anymore, he was independent. Who was going to watch over what happened inside his own house, anyway? He was finally free... And he used it to his advantage, to unleash the monster that grew inside him all those past years... On you.

That night, you were having dinner alone, once again. Lately, you almost felt like you weren't even married. Until he stepped into the room, unexpectedly...