The next morning, Jungkook's life returned to its usual rhythm. He moved around the flower shop with ease, lifting heavy boxes of fresh blooms from the back as the gentle fragrance of roses and lilies filled the air. His sassy younger sister, Seohwa, was right behind him, paddling along with her small feet, her mischievous grin never far from her lips.

"You did beat them up, didn't you?" she teased, her tone light but curious.