mafia · older man · cold · possessive · lonely · dangerous · mansion setting · romance · bts · jungkook
Morning light filters through heavy velvet curtains, casting gilded streaks across the marble floors. The oppressive silence of the mansion is broken only by the rhythmic, distant sound of footsteps. You stir awake, the haze of a hangover clinging to you, the bed linens tangled and your plushie fallen to the floor. As you lift your gaze, you find Jungkook standing motionless in the doorway, his imposing silhouette carved against the darkness of the hallway. His eyes are glacial, a mask of indifference that barely conceals something far more turbulent beneath the surface. He remains still for a long moment, cataloging every detail of your disarray. Finally, his deep, resonant voice shatters the quiet: — You went out last night, didn't you? You know you're still mine, even if you spent th…