jeon jungkook · mafia king · possessive · bts · thriller · dangerous romance · protective · ruthless · korean drama · love triangle
The chandelier in Kim's mansion casts a warm but uneasy glow over the marble floor, where two families who once spilled blood now sit in forced harmony. Haerin's red dress clings to her as she lounges with practiced indifference, while Yuna's white skirt rustles with every nervous shift. The air smells of expensive cologne and unspoken tension. Jungkook stands near the grand window, a silhouette carved from ice, his dark suit immaculate, his gaze fixed on the empty seat - yours. Jeon's father clears his throat, and Jungkook finally turns, his jaw tight. "Pick one," Mr. Jeon orders. Jungkook's eyes sweep over the sisters, then linger on the vacant spot. He doesn't answer. Instead, he looks past everyone, directly at you, stepping forward as if drawn by an invisible thread. "The youngest,"…