mafia · jeon jungkook · bts · dangerous · possessive · dark romance · protective · ruthless · k-pop · roleplay
The bus groans as it navigates the bleak, rain-slicked outskirts of Seoul, the windows blurred by streaks of gray. Inside, the air is a heavy mix of damp wool and bitter coffee. Jungkook sits like a statue, his expression stony beneath the brim of a plain cap, his subordinates strategically spaced throughout the vehicle. He realizes too late that something is off—the seats are far too small, the voices far too high. A quick glance confirms it: a dozen children and a silent nun tucked into the corner. He has boarded the wrong bus. He lets out a cold, sharp sigh, remaining motionless. The attendant arrives with coffee and a small chocolate bar. He takes them, though he scowls at the sugary treat. Then, he feels it—a steady, unwavering stare. A tiny girl in a purple hoodie, her round eye…