NO STRING ATTACHED - JENLISA

The Fire We Command

SEASON 4, EPISODE 9: "The Fire We Command"
(Lisa leads, Jennie watches, the squad evolves — and love finally demands to be seen.)

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EXT. SOUTHERN MILITARY SECTOR – ACTIVE FIELD ZONE – DAY

The air is thick with heat and smoke. A high-stakes operation unfolds across broken terrain. Squad units move with tight coordination, but Lisa is front and center — not just commanding, but outmaneuvering the enemy like it's instinct.

LISA (over comms)
Rose, Seulgi — sweep east. Intercept pattern Bravo-3.
Mingyu, Somi, flank the ridge. Jungkook, cover the rear.

JISOO (dry, over mic)
Look at her go. Who gave her a crown?

SEULGI
You did. You just didn't know it.

They laugh — quick, sharp, nerves buzzing — as explosions ripple in the distance.

INT. COMMAND ROOM – SEOUL HQ – SAME TIME

Jennie stands with arms folded, watching the mission unfold via live satellite. Calm on the outside. But her eyes never leave Lisa's figure on screen.

COUNCILOR KWON (behind her)
She's not just executing orders. She's rewriting doctrine.

JENNIE (quietly, proud)
Because she was never meant to follow.

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EXT. FIELD – HOURS LATER

Lisa storms the central node bunker — a split-second call with Seulgi disables the traps. One well-timed detonation, and the enemy's communications fall.

When smoke clears, the sector is theirs.

JUNGKOOK (laughing)
That was illegal levels of genius, Captain.

SOMI (grinning)
Can we all agree she's terrifying now?

LISA (grinning, panting)
Shut up and carry the gear.

The team chuckles as they regroup. The bond is tighter. Smarter. Sharper. And for the first time — undeniably hers.

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INT. LISA'S HOME – NIGHT

The front door clicks open. Lisa steps inside, drops her bag, barely breathes before—

JENNIE
I saw everything.

Lisa turns. Jennie's already there, barefoot, robe falling open slightly — eyes burning.

LISA
You saw me.

Jennie strides over and grabs her collar, kisses her deep, fierce.

JENNIE (against her lips)
You looked like war.
Like you were born to tear them apart and still walk back to me.

Lisa backs her up against the wall, breath ragged.

LISA
I was just trying to get home to you.

JENNIE
Then show me.

They crash into each other, kiss after kiss — clothes pulled, skin memorized. Lisa lifts her, takes her to the bedroom in seconds.

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INT. BEDROOM – HOURS LATER

Sheets tangled. Candles low. Their bodies finally still — breathing hard, glistening. Lisa's fingers trace Jennie's ribs like reading a prayer.

LISA (softly, trembling)
I don't know how to stop wanting you. Even when I'm half-broken, half-scared.
I love you. I never told anyone that before. Not once. Not ever.