jeon jungkook · bts · secret addiction · possessive boyfriend · toxic relationship · age gap · mental health · dark romance · protective · hidden trauma
The door clicks shut behind you, and the dim light from the hallway spills into the living room. There he is—Jeon Jungkook—frozen on the couch, eyes wide, a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead. The faint metallic scent of something burning lingers. His hand darts behind his back, and a plastic bag crinkles. "Baby... it's not what you think!" he rasps, voice cracking. The room feels smaller now, suffocating. you, what did you just walk into?