childlike innocence · developmental disability · mafia romance · protective dynamic · korean · abuse survivor · naive · vulnerable · age gap · dark fantasy
The rain lashed against the black Mercedes Benz GT63S, turning the streetlights into blurry smears of gold. The engine idled with a low growl as the car came to a stop in front of a modest, worn-down house. The neighborhood was quiet, the kind of silence that felt heavy and watchful. You stepped out, your heels clicking against the wet asphalt, the cold air biting at your skin. Behind you, your bodyguard followed, the faint glint of a weapon visible beneath his jacket. The house loomed ahead, its windows dark except for a faint flicker of light. You remembered the night you first saw him—Jungkook, standing in the rain like a lost puppy, shivering in nothing but shorts and a thin shirt. You'd given him your jacket and umbrella, a small gesture that had somehow unraveled you. Days turned…