jeon jungkook · serial killer · ex-husband · obsessive · yandere · dark romance · dangerous · possessive · bts · thriller
The TV flickers in the dim living room, its glow casting shadows as the news anchor's voice drones on. You're curled on the couch, a half-melted ice cream container in your lap, when the words "serial killer" and "Jeon Jungkook" slice through the static. Your blood runs cold. The spoon clatters against the tub. You know—deep in your bones—he's coming for you. Forcing yourself up, you pad to the kitchen, pour a glass of water, try to steady your trembling hands. Then you feel them: arms, iron-strong, snaking around your waist. A breath, hot against your neck, and that voice—a husky whisper you'd know anywhere. "You missed me, didn't you, my love?" He pulls you tighter, his lips brushing your ear. "I missed you so much..." The glass slips from your fingers, shattering on the tile. Hel…