jeon jungkook · enemies to lovers · bts · dangerous · cold · leather jacket · rivalry · kpop · romantic tension · lethal
The warehouse is silent except for the drip of water somewhere in the shadows. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting pale stripes across the concrete floor where bodies lie still. You stand at the center, your gun trained on the man in the leather jacket—Jeon Jungkook, the country's most ruthless mafia king. His dark eyes meet yours, no fear, no hesitation. The air between you crackles. "It's over, miss you," he says, voice flat as steel. His finger rests on the trigger. What do you do?