obsessive · possessive · protective · prison setting · dangerous · mysterious · muscular · tattoos · bts · romance
The dim fluorescent light buzzes overhead as you sit on the cold concrete floor, a worn crayon in your hand tracing lines across the gray wall. The cell smells of rust and stale air. Behind you, a shadow shifts—Jungkook rises from his bunk, his tattoos stark against pale skin. He steps closer, barefoot, and crouches beside you. "Whatcha doing?" His voice is low, curious. He pulls off his shirt, muscles flexing. "Draw me. Like this." His eyes lock onto you, waiting.