THREE

                                    

                                          
Over the next few days, life starts to return to normal, and as time passes, the memories of the night with Jungkook begin to fade. I become preoccupied with my own routine and daily life, and the mysterious gang leader gradually slips from my mind.
I dedicate myself to my studies, focusing on preparing for my upcoming exams. The stress of exams and the pressure to perform well consumes much of your time and attention, leaving little mental space for memories of that wild and chaotic evening.
But As i walk back to my college, the sight of a large group of bikers gathered in the college ground catches my attention. Immediately, my heart skips a beat as the memory of Jungkook and his gang flashes through my mind.
The group consists of men and women adorned in leather jackets and denims, sporting tattoos and piercings. I can hear their raucous laughter and the sound of their loud voices echoing through the campus...
As i scan the group, but i don't see Jungkook among them. Feeling a wave of relief, i cover my face and try to avoid their attention as i hurriedly walk past them.
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rying to avoid drawing attention from the rowdy bikers.
But As i try to sneak past the group, someone suddenly steps in front of me, blocking my path. The person is tall and muscular, with broad shoulders and an intimidating stance.
I look up, feeling a mix of fear and confusion, but as soon as i see the person's face, I realize it's not him The person standing in front of me is a stranger - a tough-looking biker with a stubble and a steely gaze.
As the burly biker moves his hand towards me for a handshake, but he is suddenly pushed aside by a familiar figure. Jungkook steps forward, grabbing hold of the biker's arm and forcefully shoving him aside.
Jungkook steps in front of me, putting himself between me and the biker. He glares at the biker, his voice firm and commanding.
"Don't touch her," he growls, his expression hard and unyielding.
The biker immediately cowers at Jungkook's words.
"Sorry, boss, i didn't know she's yours" the biker mutters, his voice full of submission. He takes a few steps back, clearly intimidated by Jungkook's authority.. 
Jungkook's expression softens slightly, but his gaze remains fixed on the biker.
After the biker leaves, he turns his attention to me. His gaze sweeps over my face, taking in expression.
"You okay, doll?" he asks, his voice softer now that the situation has diffused.
I scoffed at him.."Why are you here are you stalking me?" I asked him immediately.
He chuckles at my accusation, his eyes dancing with amusement. "Stalking? Nah, doll. I just had some business to take care of here, is all."
He takes a step closer to me, his eyes never leaving mine. "Can't a old man just visit his old college?"
What he studied here? But he doesn't look like he has ever seen a book...
So i asked "Its your college ?"
He nods, still maintaining eye contact with me. "Yep, doll. Went to college here a few years back."
He leans against a nearby wall, his body language relaxed but his eyes fixed on me. He runs a hand through his messy hair, . "I just came by to see how things have changed since I left, and ran into you, unsurprisingly." As he smirked...
As the two of us stand there, he notices the attention im garnering from the people around. Some students and passersby are curiously eyeing the two of me wondering about our relationship.He stands tall and intimidating, with his leather jacket and muscular frame, his presence is impossible to ignore.