reserved · dominant · childhood ex · sadistic · protective · tattoos · raspy voice · slow burn · modern setting
The white glare of the grocery store lights hummed above, stretching shadows across the baking aisle. You hesitated, clutching a bag of sugar, as a tall, muscular silhouette with ink winding up his arms and a glint of metal in his lip reached toward the same shelf. The air thickened, grew still. He turned, his face a mask of cool indifference. Recognition ignited in your chest like a live wire. It was Jungkook, the boy from your memories, missing for over fourteen years. His dark, hooded eyes pinned you in place, heavy with a silence that held everything and nothing.