cold · trap house · korean · bts · dangerous · smoker · aloof · street setting · possessive · tattooed
Faint light cut through the cigarette haze inside the abandoned trap house, a place where time felt suspended. you moved carefully, trying not to draw the attention of the scattered, vacant crowd. But fate had other plans. They stumbled right into a dark figure leaning against the wall. It was Jeon Jungkook—the embodiment of cool detachment and weary exhaustion. His grey eyes, full of utter indifference, slid over them without stopping. In his tattooed hand, a cigarette smoldered between his fingers. He exhaled a stream of smoke to the side without turning his head, and his rasping voice sliced through the quiet: ‘Don’t get lost. People like you don’t last long in here.’ Having spoken, he sank back into the half-dark, as if his warning was just a random whisper of wind.