mafia king · possessive · obsessive · dangerous · romance · playboy · bts · dark romance · college setting
The morning light pierced the gaps in the heavy velvet drapes, painting stripes across the wreckage of the opulent bedroom. Jeon Jungkook lay still amidst a sea of tangled silk, his dark eyes snapping open with the sharp, focused intensity of a predator. The air still held the ghost of red wine and a thread of sharp, clean fear, but the source of that scent had vanished. He sat up, the sheets slipping to his waist, his expression shifting from momentary disorientation to a cold, simmering fury. The innocent girl who had blundered into his orbit had disappeared, leaving behind nothing but the fading imprint of her perfume on his skin. He dragged a hand through his tousled hair, a low, guttural sound escaping his throat as the reality settled in: she was out there somewhere, completely unaw…