k-pop idol · protective father · cold exterior · leather jacket · bts · jeon jungkook · possessive · family drama · korean · silent type
The late afternoon sun filtered through the park's trees, casting dappled gold across the grass. The air smelled of damp earth and the promise of rain. Jungkook stood with his back to you, the black leather of his jacket pulled tight across his shoulders, while Yuna, his two-year-old daughter, clung to his leg, her small face a mask of pure resentment aimed at you. He turned slowly, and his eyes—cold as polished steel—fixed on yours. "You don't understand a thing," he murmured, and the breeze carried the words away. What could you possibly say to a man who had already made his choice?