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A young boy was reading a book siting on the couch in his room suddenly he closed the novel with a loud slam~

it's non other than lee Taehyung ~

Not because the main couple suffered. Not because the story was sad. But because of the villain. Jeon Jungkook. The feared General of the Kim Dynasty. The ruthless warlord. The monster everyone hated~

Lee Taehyung stared blankly at the final page of the novel.His chest felt heavy.His eyes burned.Not because the protagonists had suffered.Not because the story had ended. But because of the villain. Jeon Jungkook. The infamous General of the Kim Dynasty.The empire's bloodstained sword. A man feared by thousands. A man hated by millions. The ending replayed mercilessly in Taehyung's mind. Snow fell endlessly from the dark sky. Jungkook knelt alone in a sea of white stained crimson with blood. His armor was shattered. His body was covered in wounds. The soldiers who had followed him for years lay dead around him. The empire he had built with his own hands had fallen. And standing before him were the story's heroes— Kim Jisoo. And her fiancé, Crown Prince Ahn Bo-hyun of the Eastern Dynasty. Even at death's door... jungkook's eyes never left Jisoo.The woman he had loved for years.The woman who had once offered a starving orphan boy a piece of bread and a smile.The only kindness he had ever known.A child who lost his family in war.A boy who survived beatings, hunger, and abuse.A teenager who clawed his way through battlefields just to stay alive.A man who earned every title through blood and sacrifice.Yet no one ever tried to understand him. No one cared. They called him a monster. A mad Alpha. A ruthless warlord. A beast who took whatever he wanted.No one saw the lonely man behind the reputation.No one saw the scars.No one saw the child who had been broken long before he ever picked up a sword. And in the end— The author never even gave him a chance.One act of kindness became obsession.Gratitude became love.And that love became the chain that dragged him to his death~

Taehyung slammed the novel shut~

Silence filled the room.

Suddenly— A blinding light exploded before his eyes.

as he open his eyes Long midnight-black hair cascaded over his shoulders~

With trembling hands, he touched his face. Soft skin. Delicate features. A slender frame. A body that absolutely did not belong to him. Then—

Taehyung froze~ Princess? PRINCESS?! Ignoring the maid's panic, he stumbled toward the bronze mirror~

The moment he saw his reflection— He forgot how to breathe~ Golden eyes stared back at him~ Skin as pale as fresh snow~ Long black hair flowing down his back like silk~ An ethereal beauty that seemed almost unreal~ The kind of face poets would write about~ The kind of face kings would wage wars over~ And then— Pain exploded inside his head~

Countless memories rushed into his mind~ Names~ Faces.~ Events~ A life that wasn't his~ Kim Taehyung~ Nineteen years old~ The only child born from the Empress~ The most beloved child of the Emperor~ The empire's treasured Princess~ A rare Omega whose birth had shaken the entire palaces ~ So rare and valuable that his existence was hidden behind layers of protection and secrecy~ While his half-sister, Kim Jisoo, was the daughter of a favored concubine~ Yet despite his noble status— Princess Kim Taehyung was barely relevant to the story~ A side character~ A forgotten royal~ A name mentioned only a handful of times before disappearing from the novel entirely~ And that was when horror settled into his bones~

The novel. The tragic novel. The novel where the villain died. The novel where Jeon Jungkook died alone.

His eyes widened. Immediately, memories began falling into place. The plot hadn't started. The heroine hadn't met the male lead. The engagement hadn't happened. The war hadn't begun. History had not yet moved toward its tragic ending. And most importantly— Jeon Jungkook was still alive. Alive. Breathing. Walking somewhere beneath the same sky. The feared General of the Kim Dynasty. The empire's sword. The man everyone feared. The man nobody loved. Thirty-five years old. Unmarried. Alone. Taehyung suddenly remembered the final chapter. Jungkook kneeling in the snow. Blood staining white ground crimson. Those empty eyes desperately searching for the woman he loved. That hopeless expression. That heartbreaking loneliness. His chest tightened painfully. It wasn't fair. None of it was fai

A slow smile spread across Taehyung's face. Dangerous. Confident. The smile of someone who had already decided to challenge fate itself

Taehyung looked toward the palace windows. Toward the distant capital where the infamous General was living completely unaware of his future. Then he smiled wider~

Far away— Inside the military headquarters. General Jeon Jungkook suddenly stopped writing. His brush paused above the document. A strange chill ran down his spine

Jungkook frowned. For some reason... It felt as if something had changed. As if fate itself had shifted course. As if somewhere in the capital— Someone had just decided to interfere with his destiny. And unfortunately for him— That someone was a stubborn Omega Princess who had already declared war against the original plot

TBC

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next morning

After thinking about his plan the whole night

In the morning he gets ready wearing a beautiful hanbok ~

as he walk towards the palace gate the guard look at him and bow~

Without answering tae walked out of the palace while The guard looked ready to faint because If the emperor finds out about it he is domed~

After one hour

Taehyung successfully escaped~ For exactly ten minutes~

Then—

People scattered. A horse charged through the crowded market. Directly toward him. Taehyung froze

This was how he died. Again. Wonderful.

Before the horse could reach him—

A figure appeared.

A powerful arm wrapped around his waist~

Everything spun~

Then suddenly— Silence. Taehyung found himself pressed against a broad chest. The scent of pine and steel filled the air. His eyes widened. Slowly. Very slowly. He looked up. And nearly swallowed his soul. Jeon Jungkook.

but Neither spoke. Taehyung was busy screaming internally. Jungkook was busy wondering why the Princess was staring at him like he'd grown a second head~

Finally

Taehyung's brain stopped working. This was not how their first meeting happened in the novel. At all

Then another voice interrupted~

A cold Alpha stepped forward. Sharp eyes. Sharp tongue. Sharp everything. Min Yoongi. Jungkook's closest friend. Yoongi glanced between them.

Then at Jungkook's arm still around the Princess's waist~

The silence became deadly~ Yoongi slowly raised an eyebrow~ Jungkook immediately let go~ Taehyung nearly fell~

Something strange flashed through Yoongi's eyes. Almost suspicion. Almost recognition. As if— He knew something. Something he definitely shouldn't know. And for the first time since transmigrating— Taehyung felt a chill run down his spine. Because in the original novel... Min Yoongi was never supposed to be here.

TBC