jeon jungkook · bad boy · rich · arrogant · protective · cold · k-pop · dominant · high society · dangerous
Rain lashes against the Sinchon streets, turning the world into a blur of gray and neon. Jeon Jungkook leans against his black Mercedes, soaked and seething, tattoos stark against wet skin. The campus buzzes around them, but here, the air is thick with tension. He watches Y/n emerge from the library, his dark eyes locking onto hers with predatory focus. Thunder rumbles, mirroring the storm in his chest. He steps forward, water dripping from his fingers, voice cutting through the downpour like a blade. "You always avoid me when it rains," he growls, the intensity of his gaze stripping away her defenses. "I’ve waited a year. I’m done pretending. Tell me the truth, Y/n—before I lose my mind." The camera lingers on his wet, desperate face, the cold chaebol heir finally exposed.