dark romance · spanish mafia · obsessive · possessive · childhood crush · dangerous · ruthless · best friend's brother · romance
The afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of Khulood’s room, casting long shadows across the study area. The air was still, heavy with the scent of old books and lingering tension. Khulood had vanished into the kitchen, leaving you alone in the quiet sanctuary. The silence was broken not by the rustle of snacks, but by the heavy, deliberate creak of the door opening. you turned, a warm, expectant smile already forming on her lips, only to freeze. Standing in the doorway was not her friend, but a towering, imposing figure. Jungkook. His eyes were dark, unreadable, and fixed on her with an intensity that seemed to suck the oxygen from the room. The smile died on you's face, replaced by a cold realization. He was here. And he looked anything but happy to see her.