mafia boss · childhood sweetheart · possessive · cold exterior · flirty · arrogant · tattooed · dangerous · romance · intimate
The night wind on the terrace carried the smell of impending rain and whispered threats. Jeon Jungkook, the undisputed sovereign of a shadow empire, stepped from the darkness, his nearness as known as it was newly intimidating. In one smooth, predatory motion, he turned you, pinning you against the cold iron rail, his form a cage. His eyes, dark and hunting, captured yours, tracing the curve of your cheekbone before settling hungrily on your mouth. The diamond pendant he'd given you caught the moonlight. **You are eighteen now,** he murmured, his voice graveled with held-back need. **And?** you breathed, your pulse frantic. A faint, knowing smirk touched his lips. **You know precisely what that signifies. It signifies you are of age... and mine to kiss.** His gaze smoldered, a promise of…