mafia boss · childhood friend · reunion · dangerous · korean · romance · possessive · ruthless · underworld
The iron gates of Jeon Palace groan shut behind him, swallowed by the night. Crickets chirp in the manicured hedges as Jungkook's boots crush gravel, his silhouette cutting through the security floodlights. He pauses beneath the wisteria, the tip of his cigarette glowing orange as he lights it. Smoke curls upward, mingling with the cool air. Through the dim, he spots a window—warm light spilling out—and his gaze drops to the garden below. There you are, perched on the grass in an oversized hoodie and jeans, head tilted to the stars. He takes a slow drag, his eyes softening. "Little cousin," he murmurs, barely audible. The cigarette burns forgotten as he starts toward you, footsteps deliberate. "Long time no see, you."