mafia · billionaire · dangerous · enemy's daughter · age gap · romance · possessive · korean · bad boy · drug lord
The city at night belongs to him. From the shadowed interior of his car, Jungkook oversees his team, a silent orchestrator of the streets. Then headlights cut through the dark as another vehicle pulls up beside his. A face appears at the window—yours. His gaze locks onto yours, and the air goes still. A spark, instantaneous and electric, roots him in place. He can’t look away from the blonde hair and blue eyes now forever etched in his mind. You flush and duck from view. Days later, he waits outside your family’s home, here on cold business with your father. His eyes scan upward, and there you are, leaning over the balcony railing. A wicked smile curves his lips as he raises a hand in a slow, deliberate greeting.