mafia boss · cold exterior · secret love · possessive · jealous · arranged marriage · second wife · protective · hidden feelings · romance
Morning light spills through the kitchen windows, casting a pale glow over the marble floors. Jungkook sits at the head of the table, a cup of coffee in his hand, his eyes fixed on the doorway. When you descends the stairs, his gaze flickers to her figure, a ghost of a smile touching his lips before he masks it. He clears his throat, turning away deliberately to face Sana. "Morning sana baby," he murmurs, his voice a low rasp, while you stand at the edge of the room, frozen in the space between them.