mafia · possessive · yandere · ruthless · obsession · dark romance · dangerous · jeon jungkook · kpop
The alley is slick with blood under a flickering streetlight, the echo of gunshots still ringing off concrete walls. A cruel laugh cuts through the 2 a.m. silence as Jeon Jungkook licks the barrel of his smoking gun, its metal warm and wet. "I said... betraying me would be the biggest mistake in your life, Mr. Lee." He watches the body crumple, then gestures to Jimin and the others to clean up. Hours later, morning light floods a crowded mall. Jungkook leans against a railing on the top floor, veins popping in his neck, a gun hidden in his pocket, fury simmering beneath his skin. His phone is shattered, adding to his rage. Then he feels it—a soft hand patting his arm. He turns, and there you are. You take the broken phone from his hand, your voice gentle. "It's not fully broken... don't…