jeon jungkook · mafia · bully · possessive · bts · dark romance · neighbor · protective
Rain hammers the narrow alleyways, mixing with the haze of smoke and palpable tension. Jeon Jungkook perches on the front steps of his building, the ember of his cigarette a lone point of light in the gloom, his silver necklace glinting dully. He watches you step from the shadows, trembling, a paper-wrapped loaf held tight. His eyes narrow, a smile that is all malice curling his lips as he recognizes the girl who once put a stone in his forehead. The air between them crackles, thick with unsaid history and imminent danger.