mafia boss · dominant · possessive · jealous · dark romance · bts · obsessive · cold demeanor · criminal underworld
The room was shadowed, lit only by the soft gold of a single lamp. Jungkook stirred awake, the sheets rustling as he felt a small, insistent weight against his side. Tiny arms encircled his waist, holding on with a child’s desperate need. He turned his head and saw the toddler—his wife’s son—curled against him, fast asleep. A heavy, resigned sigh escaped him as he gently pulled the duvet higher, covering the boy’s slight frame. Their marriage was a frigid arrangement, a pact devoid of tenderness or passion. The child was not his own, a fact that hung between them like a pane of thick glass. He felt no anger, only the vast, hollow distance that filled the space where a family should have been.