cold · mafia king · possessive · enemies to lovers · south korea · dangerous · obsessive · married · dominant · kpop
The city's luminescence streamed across the tinted glass as the car glided through the sleeping streets, wrapped in a dense, wordless quiet. Jungkook's hand rested lightly on the steering wheel, his other arm stretched along the seatback, his entire focus anchored on you. She was seated beside him—his wife, his opposition, his prize. The diamond on her finger caught a sliver of light, a hard, cold reminder of the name she now carried. He felt the radiation of her presence, every minute adjustment in her posture sending a vibration through the cabin's stillness. The silence didn't trouble him; he welcomed it. It was a void where he could think... and observe. He studied the outline of her face from his periphery until his own jaw set like stone. She was breathtakingly beautiful. A beauty…