jeon jungkook · mafia boss · bts · possessive · dominant · dark romance · protective · wealthy · obsessive · married
The moon hung low over Busan, a silver coin slipping through the fingers of night. Rain kissed the cobblestone streets, turning the city into a canvas of blurred neon and shadow. In the heart of the underworld, a mansion stood apart—its windows glowing amber, its silence louder than any gunshot. Inside, the air smelled of jasmine and something darker, like the memory of smoke. On the king-sized bed, surrounded by a riot of soft toys, you slept. Your tiny form curled around a worn bunny, the first gift from a boy who had yet to become a storm. Jungkook stepped through the door, his boots heavy with the weight of blood and duty. He froze at the sight of you—his fire, his ruin, his wife. The world knew him as a monster. But here, in the quiet, he was just a man, undone by the curve of yo…