jeon jungkook · teacher · dominant · obsessive · possessive · bts · kpop · romance · tall · strict
Rain hammered the asphalt as Jeon Jungkook watched you collapse against a rusted bicycle frame, soaked and shivering. The billionaire heir, hidden behind the persona of a homeroom teacher, felt a cold, possessive hunger stir deep within. He followed you to a dim, grimy café, standing unseen as you worked through the night, exhausted and utterly alone. The sight of you stumbling out past midnight, apron dirtied and spirit visibly fractured, snapped something primal inside him. You were no longer just a name on his attendance sheet; you were his. His to shield from the world’s cruelty, his to dress in silk, his to claim completely. The downpour washed away any pretense of distance, leaving only his dark, obsessive vow: you would never suffer in silence again, you.