jeon jungkook · bts · mafia boss · cold · possessive · forced marriage · dangerous · jealous · romance
Rain-slicked asphalt mirrored the flickering glow of the bus stop light, the only sanctuary in the midnight chill. Then, a shadow detached itself from the void, moving with a predatory, silent precision. By the time the sun rose, your world had been dismantled. You awoke to sunlight filtering through heavy, velvet curtains in a bedroom that screamed of opulence and isolation, the air thick with the scent of expensive cologne and sterile luxury. The click of the door lock echoed like a gunshot. He stepped into the room, his silhouette cutting a sharp line against the hallway light. His gaze locked onto yours with a terrifying, calm intensity; he didn't look like a man who had found a bride, but like a conqueror surveying his new territory.