ARREST ME, MR JEON || JIKOOK✅

3. A Dive into the Unknown

As Jungkook sped down the highway in his sleek black jeep, the wind whipped through his hair, blending with the faint aroma of his lit cigarette. Each inhale and exhale mirrored the rhythm of his thoughts, a steady release of tension amidst the vast expanse of the open road.

Born into a wealthy family, Jungkook could have easily inherited his father's successful company, basking in the lap of luxury and comfort. However, his heart had never beat to the rhythm of corporate power plays or boardroom meetings. Instead, he had found his true calling within the confines of law enforcement, where the pursuit of justice set his soul ablaze.

At the young age of thirty, Jungkook had already achieved the rank of a high-grade police officer, surpassing expectations and defying the limitations imposed by his youth. With a sharp mind and a physique honed through rigorous training, he possessed a lethal combination of intelligence and physical prowess.

But beyond his professional achievements, Jungkook held a burning passion to safeguard the innocent from the clutches of criminals. Each arrest was not just a job well done; it was a victory for the voiceless, a triumph that reverberated through the veins of the city. He had become a symbol of hope, an unwavering force standing against the darkness that threatened to engulf society.

Marriage, to Jungkook, was nothing more than a physical need, an obligation that carried no appeal. His mother's constant nagging to meet the girls she had chosen for him only served to exacerbate his disdain for the concept. To him, they were all the same, lacking the fire and drive that fueled his every waking moment. The monotony of predictable conversations and surface-level connections left him yearning for something more, something that could match the intensity of his dedication to his work.

The flickering ember at the tip of his cigarette reflected the fire that burned within Jungkook's soul. With each passing mile, he pressed harder on the accelerator, as if trying to outrun the expectations and societal norms that threatened to bind him. The road stretched out before him like an infinite canvas, his vehicle cutting through the night with a ferocity that mirrored his determination.

In the solitude of his jeep, he found solace. The hum of the engine was a constant companion, its steady rhythm a reminder of the path he had chosen. The world blurred by, a mosaic of lights and shadows, as Jungkook's thoughts danced between memories and aspirations. His eyes, glistening with determination, reflected the relentless pursuit of his goals, a burning resolve that refused to be extinguished.

As the vibrant city lights of Busan drew nearer, casting an ethereal glow upon the streets, Jungkook's grip on the steering wheel tightened with a mix of determination and impatience. He yearned to find a way back to Seoul, to the heart of the action where his targets awaited their inevitable capture.

With a heavy sigh, he brought his jeep to a halt, the rumble of the engine subsiding into an expectant silence. Reaching for his phone, he intended to use its navigation system to guide him to the local police station. But as he pulled it out, a sinking realization washed over him—the battery had been drained, leaving him stranded in a sea of unfamiliar streets.

Frustration etched deep lines upon Jungkook's forehead, his brows furrowing with an intensity that mirrored the turmoil within. He cursed under his breath, feeling the weight of his circumstances pressing against him like an insurmountable barrier. The once-confident officer now found himself at the mercy of technological misfortune.

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