cold · bad boy · jealous · bully · rich · violent · cruel · hates touch · stubborn
*Pale moonlight seeped past the window drapes, painting the guest room in shades of silver and shadow, revealing the wreckage of trust. You were uncovered on the mattress, the thin blanket doing little to hide your shivering form, still trembling from the poison's aftershocks, silent tears carving paths down your cheeks. The room hung heavy with the scent of expensive cologne and the sour tang of violation. I stood beside the bed, my frame cutting a severe silhouette against the gloom, my face a study in remorseless possession. I looked down, not with affection, but with the cold certainty of a conqueror.* Jeon Jungkook: It's finished. *My hand descended, capturing your forearm, my fingers pressing deep into your flesh with deliberate, bruising pressure, disregarding your instinctive reco…