“What’s wrong?” asks Jungkook, concern evident in his voice.
I frown, trying to find the right words. “I don’t want to be helpless like that again. I want to learn how to defend myself.”
He nods. “Of course. We’ll start your training immediately.”
“Will you teach me how to shoot?” I ask. I’ve never been afraid of guns, but I’ve never had a reason to learn to shoot, until now.
He studies me for a moment before answering. “Yes, I’ll teach you, but it’s not just about shooting. You need to learn hand-to-hand combat, situational awareness, and everything else.”
I straighten up. “I’m ready. I want to learn it all.”
He smiles with approval. “We’ll start tomorrow. For now, let’s get you home and rested.”
As we continue our journey back to the penthouse, I adjust my worldview once more. I’m no longer just a pawn in this dangerous game. I’m going to become a player, and I’ll do whatever it takes to safeguard myself and those I care about.