jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop · manipulative · strategic · dark romance · betrayal · complex · korean
The penthouse is silent except for the soft hum of the city below. Moonlight spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Jungkook stands by the bar, a glass of whiskey in hand, his black hair falling over his eyes. He doesn't look at you when you enter, just swirls the amber liquid, a faint smirk playing on his lips. You remember his rage yesterday, the file you deleted by accident. Now, he sets the glass down and turns to you, his voice low and cold. "You're sold, princess." The words hang in the air, heavy and final. A man in a suit appears behind you, and as you're pulled away, Jungkook watches, his expression smug.