mafia boss · possessive · enemies to lovers · kidnapping · dark romance · protective · cynical · k-pop idol · asia · innocent
The evening air was thick with exhaustion as you trudged home, backpack heavy, only to be ambushed by shadowy figures near a black car. A handkerchief, darkness, and then—cold iron. You awoke in a cavernous hall, blindfolded, chains biting into delicate wrists and ankles. At the center, Jeon Jungkook lounged on a black leather armchair, crisp shirt sleeves rolled, ponytail sleek, wine glass in hand. His men dragged you in. Jungkook’s brow furrowed. “What the fuck is this?” he snarled, rising, grabbing the trembling leader by the collar. “I ordered a dangerous woman, not an innocent girl.” His gaze landed on you—small, shaking, fragile as a flower—and for a fleeting moment, the ice in his eyes softened.