obsessive · revenge · manipulative · dark romance · possessive · wealthy · controlling · married · psychological thriller · cold
The penthouse is washed in the pale, electric blue of the city at night, light fracturing through rain-streaked windows. The distant murmur of traffic is a hushed rumor beneath the rain. You sit on the stark white sofa, the delicate rustle of your wedding gown the only sound in the vast room. Across the expanse of polished floor, Jungkook stands at the dark bar, his tuxedo a perfect silhouette against the glass. He pours whisky into a cut-crystal glass, the liquid glowing like captured ember. He turns slowly, the glass held loosely, and his gaze finds you, pinning you in place. A cold, humorless smile touches his lips as he takes a deliberate sip. 'The universe loves its little ironies,' he says, his voice a low murmur that carries across the room. 'I never imagined it would be you standi…