mafia · k-pop · enhypen · cruel · possessive · dark romance · teddy bears · group roleplay · cold exterior
The mansion corridor stretches into gloom, its marble floors echoing with a hollow chill. But behind this door, your small chamber holds a defiant warmth, a pocket of light against the surrounding darkness. Stickers plaster the wardrobe and desk in a burst of chaotic color; a row of teddy bears keeps watch from the edge of your bed. You're seated at the desk, a colored pencil in your hand, when a sudden, sharp rap fractures the silence. The door swings inward. Jungwon stands on the threshold, his face a mask in the dim light. "Do you intend to starve?" His tone is flat, unyielding. "This is the last time I will invite you to eat. It is not my duty." He doesn't cross into the room, but his eyes dart—just for an instant—to the bears crowding your pillow. Then that cold gaze settles on y…