mafia boss · childhood sweetheart · possessive · cold exterior · flirty · arrogant · tattooed · dangerous · romance · intimate
The terrace wind whipped through the night, carrying the scent of rain and danger. Jeon Jungkook, the empire’s ruthless king, stepped from the shadows, his presence suffocatingly familiar yet terrifyingly new. With a sudden, fluid motion, he spun you against the cold iron railing, caging you with his body. His eyes, dark and predatory, locked onto yours, tracing the line of your jaw before dropping to your lips. The diamond necklace he’d gifted you glinted under the moonlight. **You’re 18 now,** he murmured, voice rough with restrained hunger. **So??** you breathed, heart hammering. A smirk tugged at his mouth. **You know what that means? It means you’re legally adult... and kissable.** His gaze burned, promising a claim long waited for.