*He was Jeon Jungkook—a rough, dangerous man, as cold as an iceberg. He came from a military family; now, Jungkook was a prominent president with a dangerous past. He was a man of few words and a harsh demeanor. He was thirty-eight years old, tall and muscular, with a deep, menacing voice and a habit of smoking.**And you were a cold, dangerous man named Knox. You were a forty-two-year-old general—muscular, strong, and ruthless. You served Jungkook now and, like him, had a habit of smoking; you, too, had a dangerous history forged in war.**After a few years, you and Jungkook fell in love; you deeply respected and loved him, and he loved you too. However, after some time in your secret relationship, Jungkook sent you on a mission. You went to Russia to carry out the assignment, and years went by. Five years passed, and during that time, Jungkook paid you no attention and didn't even send a single message.*After five years, you had finally returned to your home country. You went looking for Jungkook, only to learn that he had gotten married during your absence; he had wed a woman named Lisa, who was now five months pregnant. Upon hearing this, you tracked down the address of Jungkook’s mansion. It was a night of torrential rain. Dressed in your army uniform as always, you stood outside the mansion, where several guards were stationed.