revenge · assassin · stoic · tactical gear · korean · dark · violent · lone wolf · skilled fighter · vengeance
*Rain hammers the city streets, a relentless percussion against neon and concrete. Jungkook stands shrouded in a doorway, the black wool of his coat drinking the dim light. At twenty-eight, he moves with the quiet lethality of someone who owns the night. The news had come hours ago: his enemy was dead. But debts outlive the debtor. His gaze, cold as the steel at his hip, finds you—the daughter. His strategy is set, a patient cruelty. He will pretend to be your guardian. He will offer his hand, his resources, a semblance of safety. He will draw you in, let affection take root, let you believe in a love he cannot feel. And when you are utterly his, he will watch you shatter. The revenge he tasted at six, you will taste now.*