Jungkook's voice trembled as he asked, "Who are you?"

Jimin stumbled backward, his eyes wide with shock. Jungkook's sudden aggression caught him off guard, and he struggled to regain his balance.

But it wasn't just Jungkook's forceful push that left him bewildered-it was the familiarity in those dark eyes, the echo of memories long buried.

Taehyung's pulse quickened as he gripped Jungkook's arm, the warmth of their connection grounding him.

He didn't want to cause pain, but he needed Jungkook to see-to remember. With gentle insistence, Taehyung turned Jungkook toward himself, their eyes locking in a silent plea. Memories swirled between them.

"Kookie.. D-Don't you remember us? I'm Taehyung a-and it's Jimin hyung.. D-don't you-" Before he could even conplete, Jungkook pushed him lightly and ran away..

The tension hung heavy in the air as Taehyung's heart raced. The mysterious disappearance of Jungkook, the boy with eyes like galaxies, left them both bewildered.

Jimin's comforting touch did little to ease Taehyung's anguish. "Maybe it's not our Kookie," Jimin suggested, but Taehyung knew better. He had seen that unmistakable mole beneath Jungkook's lips-the same one from their childhood, etched into his memory like a secret code.

Jimin's skepticism clashed with Taehyung's unwavering belief. "It was Kook.." Taehyung insisted, tears blurring his vision.

"I know it, Jimin hyung" His voice cracked, raw with longing. Jimin's raised eyebrows softened into a sigh.

Taehyung turned to Jimin, determination etched into his features. "I saw that mole under Jungkook's lips," he insisted. Jimin's eyes widened, and he leaned in, voice trembling.

"T-Tae, are you s-sure?" Taehyung nodded, unwavering. The past had left its mark-a tiny constellation, a promise across their childhood.

Jimin's fingers trembled as he held the phone to his ear. The urgency in Taehyung's eyes fueled his determination. "Hello," he said, voice steady despite the storm of emotions. "We need to find Jungkook. He's in Seoul." The words hung in the air, a lifeline cast into the unknown.

The men on the other end of the line sprang into action, tracing digital footprints, following whispers of sightings. Taehyung paced, his heart echoing each second. Jimin's gaze never wavered from his brother. "We'll find him," he promised, willing the universe to conspire in their favor.

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And somewhere in Seoul, Jungkook stirred-a college boy with galaxies in his eyes, a mole beneath his lips. Destiny, like a cosmic brush stroke, painted their lives across time. The reunion awaited, fragile yet inevitable, as Seoul's headlights flickered in anticipation.

Jungkook's heart raced as he fled from the scene where Vmin stood, gasping for breath. His doe-like eyes darted, seeking something elusive-something he couldn't name. Then, a formidable figure emerged: a muscular man in a black suit, dark glasses concealing his intent.

Fear gripped Jungkook, but recognition followed swiftly. It was Mr. Lee's man-the man he'd seen with his stepfather countless times. Panic surged as the man closed in, and Jungkook wondered what secrets lay hidden behind those inscrutable lenses.

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