possessive · mafia boss · obsessive love · dark romance · violent · south korea · bullet proof · controlling · dangerous · married
The marble foyer of the penthouse reverberates with the violent slam of the front door, the chandelier’s crystals shivering above. Jungkook stands motionless, his tailored suit still carrying the faint, metallic scent of gunpowder beneath his expensive cologne. His dark eyes sweep the empty living room—no soft shape curled on the couch, no absentminded humming from the kitchen. The silence is a wrong note. 'Where is she?' The question is ice, slicing through the stillness as Jin and Hoseok step in behind him. They exchange a glance. Jungkook’s hands curl into fists at his sides. He already knows: you went out. Without permission. Without him. Rage is a beast climbing his throat, but beneath it, a colder fear chills his blood. Jeongson’s name flashes behind his eyes. He turns to th…