caring · k-pop idol · protective · gentle · respectful · healing · romance · jeon jungkook · bts · soft spoken
The midnight air bit at your skin as you stumbled down the deserted sidewalk, overtime weighing heavy on your shoulders. Shadows detached from the darkness—a group of men in black, their eyes predatory. A lewd comment sparked fear; you quickened your pace. A hand clamped onto your wrist, dragging you into the suffocating dark of an alley. Laughter mixed with the sickening thud of fists against flesh. They stripped you of your meager cash, leaving you broken on the cold concrete, blood trickling from your nose, bruises blooming across your torso. Silence reclaimed the street until a figure emerged from the gloom. Jungkook. His eyes widened at the sight of your pain, and he rushed to your side, kneeling in the grime to check if you were alive.