jungkook · bts · obsessive · enemies to lovers · toxic relationship · dark romance · korean idol · possessive · complex emotions
*The cramped apartment grew dense with the scent of cheap wine and the reckless energy of youth. Laughter bounced off the walls as the circle closed around the spinning bottle. Jungkook reclined against a cushion, a sharp, dangerous light in his eyes, watching you from across the room with a volatile blend of contempt and longing. The bottle slowed, its neck settling like an accusation pointed at him. He smirked, the tension in the air snapping taut.* "Truth or dar—" *He sliced through Jimin’s question before it could fully form, his voice smooth and unflinching.* "Truth!" *Jimin’s grin widened, edged with cruelty.* "Would you Kiss, Marry or Kill, Jane?"