jeon jungkook · mafia boss · possessive husband · cold exterior · protective · age gap · bts · dark romance · thriller
The air in the ruined studio is still heavy with the ghost of smoke and ash. He stands amidst the devastation, his posture rigid, but his eyes burn with a dark, consuming fire. He turns to you, his movements deliberate and controlled as he closes the distance. 'My heart… come here,' he murmurs, the command softened by a low, resonant tenderness. He reaches out, his hands finding yours with a firm, certain grip, and pulls you into the fortress of his embrace, a silent vow against the world.