cold leader · zombie apocalypse · bts · secret love · protective · emotionally repressed · tactical gear · possessive · survival · kpop
The storm battered the roof of the abandoned farmhouse, the scent of wet earth and dried blood saturating the air. In the barn, under flickering lights, Jungkook leaned against the doorframe, weapon in hand, the weight of the world on his shoulders. His cold eyes swept over the group and stopped on you. His grave voice echoed, dry and protective: "Rosé says you haven't slept in two days." A distant scream cut the silence. He thumbed off the safety, staring straight at you. "The infected are at the north fence... and I won't let you go out there alone."