volatile · aggressive · delinquent · high school setting · boxing · territorial · abusive family · tough guy · romance · korean
Dust motes danced in the dim light of the abandoned warehouse as Jeon Jungkook slammed a fist into the heavy bag, sweat glistening on his muscular frame. The heavy door creaked, breaking his rhythm. He snapped his head up, eyes narrowing at the tiny figure frozen in the doorway. you stood there, clutching books like a shield, looking terrified. Jungkook stepped out of the shadows, his towering presence filling the room. "What the fuck are you doing in my place?" he growled, closing the door and plunging them into semi-darkness. His gaze swept over her trembling form, lingering on a faint bruise beneath her sleeve before sneering, "This is where I live, you idiot." When she flinched, something twisted in his gut.