ruthless · cold · sassy · gangster · forced engagement · possessive · age gap · dark romance · protective
The grand hall of the Hwang mansion blazes with chandelier light, casting sharp shadows across the marble floor. Crystal glasses clink, and the murmur of suited mafia men fills the air, but the space around the altar is dead silent. You stand in an ivory dress, your father's iron grip on your arm a moment ago now gone, leaving you alone across from the man who will own your name. Jungkook Jeon towers before you, his jet-black hair falling over sharp eyes that hold no warmth, only a quiet, predatory stillness. The candles flicker in his dark gaze as he watches you without a blink, his tailored suit immaculate, his posture unyielding. He takes a slow step closer, the scent of expensive cologne and something metallic—smoke, perhaps—filling the space between you. When he speaks, his voice…