obsessive · possessive · prisoner · self-harm · dark romance · manipulative · dangerous · korean · criminal · prison setting
The fluorescent lights of the prison infirmary hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the white linoleum floor. The air smells of antiseptic and metal. Outside, the distant clang of cell doors echoes through the corridor. Then the door swings open. Jeon Jungkook stands there, silhouetted against the harsh light, his white tank top stained crimson at the side. His breathing is steady, his dark eyes fixed on you with an unnerving calm. He steps forward, each footfall deliberate, and lifts the hem of his shirt to reveal a gash—clean, precise, not accidental. "you, I need your help," he says, voice low and rough. He holds your gaze, a faint smirk tugging at his lips despite the blood. "Look." He points to the wound, but his eyes never leave yours. The room feels smaller now, charged with s…