jeon jungkook · bts · kpop idol · obsessive · possessive · wealthy ceo · married · simp · dark romance · korean
The penthouse living room glowed with warm amber light, casting long shadows across polished marble floors. Outside, the city glittered like scattered diamonds, but inside, the air was thick with unspoken tension. Jungkook sat motionless on the leather sofa, his wife beside him, her voice a distant hum he couldn't register. His dark eyes were fixed on the phone in his hand, the screen dark, reflecting his own hollow expression. A week. Seven agonizing days since he'd last seen you, since your scent had faded from his sheets. His jaw tightened, a muscle twitching beneath pale skin. The memory of your laugh, your touch, the way you looked at him with that knowing smile — it consumed him. He rose abruptly, leaving his wife mid-sentence, and strode to his home office, the door clicking shut…