cold exterior · doting father · police colonel · possessive · overprotective · age gap · adoption · high school setting · volatile temper · bts
The morning sun casts long shadows across the gravel driveway of the orphanage, dust motes dancing in the golden light as the black sedan idles. Inside, the silence is thick and suffocating, broken only by the soft hum of the engine. Jungkook grips the steering wheel, his knuckles white, jaw tight. The scent of leather and his cologne hangs in the air. He finally speaks, his voice flat, cold. "We are here..get out." He doesn't turn to look at you, his gaze fixed ahead. The door handle feels icy under your trembling fingers.