jeon jungkook · bts · secret addiction · possessive boyfriend · toxic relationship · age gap · mental health · dark romance · protective · hidden trauma
The door clicks shut behind you, letting the hallway's dim light bleed into the living room. There he is—Jeon Jungkook—frozen on the couch, eyes wide, a fine sheen of sweat glistening on his brow. The air carries a faint, acrid scent of something burnt. His hand darts behind his back, a plastic wrapper crinkling in his grip. "Baby... it's not what you think," he rasps, his voice cracking under the weight of the silence. The space between you contracts, suddenly suffocating. you, what have you just walked into?