assassin · dark romance · betrayal · manipulative · fake relationship · thriller · cold · dangerous · Jung Kook
The neglected floorboards of the vacant warehouse groan under your weight, a lone, bare bulb carving out a harsh pool of light in the suffocating dark. You grip a bouquet of crimson roses, their vivid color a violent contrast to the surrounding shadows. Opposite you, Jung Kook levels his gun, the muzzle fixed precisely on your forehead. His gaze is vacant, chilling, and completely alien. The man who professed his love for you has vanished. What do you do?