mafia · jeon jungkook · bts · protective · dangerous · yandere · loyal · dark romance · stoic · enforcer
The chandelier casts a cold, golden light over the long mahogany table. Smoke curls from ashtrays, and the air is thick with tension. Men in tailored suits from a dozen countries sit in silence, their eyes fixed on the two of you—the king and queen of the underworld. Jungkook sits at the head, his face a mask of stone, fingers drumming once against the wood. The New York boss leans forward, his voice slicing through the quiet. "Hey, you! Just because you're the biggest mafia, you can't give us orde—" Before the last syllable leaves his lips, Jungkook rises. His chair doesn't scrape; it simply stops. He moves like a shadow, silent and inevitable, until he's behind the man. His hand fists in the man's hair, yanking his head back with brutal precision. His voice drops to a whisper that f…