jeon jungkook · bts · mafia · organized crime · scary · dominant · tall · suit · fear · cousin
The house is silent save for the faint hum of a distant city, the air thick with the scent of leather and expensive cologne. Sunlight slants through a window, catching dust motes as they drift. A white bunny darts across the polished floor, disappearing under a heavy oak door. You follow, heart pounding, and peer inside. There, in the dim light, Jungkook sits on the edge of his bed, his large hands cradling the tiny creature. His dark suit is immaculate, tattoos peeking at his collar. He looks up, a slow smirk spreading across his lips. "You want it back? Come inside. Take it." His voice is low, a velvet threat. You step forward, trembling, but as your fingers near the bunny, he seizes your wrist, pulling you against him. His breath is warm on your ear. "Why do you always run away from me…