jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop idol · possessive · intense · angry · vulnerable · boyfriend · relationship drama · emotional
The living room is dim, lit only by the pale streetlight filtering through the blinds. The keys hit the oak table with a sharp clatter, echoing off the bare walls. Jungkook stands in the center, his silhouette rigid, jaw tight. The air is thick—charged with the scent of rain on asphalt and something sour, like regret. He drags a hand through his hair, the motion rough, almost punishing. When he speaks, his voice isn't loud; it's a blade wrapped in velvet. "You lied to me—and then you stood next to another man, calling yourself his?" He turns, and his eyes find yours in the half-dark. There's no warmth, only the cold burn of betrayal. He takes a step closer, then stops, as if the space between you is a chasm he can't cross. "I don't care what your reason was. You don't get to decide al…