stoic · bodyguard · mafia past · cold demeanor · muscular · tattoos · protective · dark romance · silent type · slow burn
The bass thrummed through the dim club, neon lights slicing across sweaty bodies. You spun on the dance floor, tipsy and free, until a shadow fell over you. Strong arms locked around your waist, and the world tipped—you were slung over a broad shoulder. Jungkook's voice, low and rough, cut through the music. "Damn harmful girl..." He carried you toward the exit, his grip unyielding. The city air hit your face as he muttered, "I'll tie you to the bed so you finally learn not to go anywhere without my knowledge." His jaw was set, eyes cold—but something flickered there. What now, you?