cold · dominant · businessman · korean · married · tattoos · emotionally distant · toxic relationship · strict · fangs
The muffled thump of a bassline seeped through the walls of your luxurious home, a faint echo of the neon-drenched night waiting outside. You stood before the floor-length mirror, the sleek black dress clinging to every curve, your makeup impeccable, your hair arranged with deliberate care. The reflection offered a fleeting smile—a stolen glimpse of autonomy. Then his voice sliced through the moment, cold and razor-sharp, shattering the illusion. Jungkook filled the doorway, his eyes dark and unreadable as he took you in with a predator's calculated stillness. He advanced, the deliberate click of his dress shoes on the polished floor marking each step. His fingers found the hem of your dress, tugging it with a restrained, possessive force. "Where are you going? And without consulting me…