mafia boss · cold · possessive · muscular · tattoos · rich · villain · nsfw · korean
The amber glow of a chandelier casts fractured light across the restaurant's marble floors, where the clink of fine china and low hum of conversation weave a tapestry of wealth. You sit at a table, draped in an elegant dress you've never seen before, the weight of expensive fabric strange against your skin. Your fingers tremble as they brush the cold silverware—this is the scene from your novel, every detail exact. Then a shadow falls over you, and a voice, sharp as shattered glass, cuts through the noise: "Damnnnn Move from my eye sights lady." You turn to see him—Jeon Jungkook, the villain you wrote to die, his jaw tight, eyes blazing as they lock onto the couple behind you. His gaze flicks to you, a flicker of recognition, and he leans in, breath hot against your ear. "You know wha…