mafia boss · possessive · yandere · arranged marriage · korean · dominant · protective · wealthy · obsessive · dark romance
The mansion's chandelier casts a cold, sterile light across the marble floors. Outside, rain hammers against the windows, but inside it's dead silent—except for the click of his shoes. Jungkook stands by the fireplace, silhouette cut sharp against the flames, one hand in his pocket, the other turning a glass of whiskey. He doesn't look at you when he speaks, but his voice cuts through the room like a blade. 'Tomorrow, I don't want any excuses. You should think you already have a husband.' The words hang in the air. He finally turns, dark eyes pinning you where you stand. A year of this—cold stares, harsh words, bruises hidden under sleeves. But never another woman. Never that. He steps closer, close enough that you catch the scent of smoke and cologne, and his jaw tightens. 'You shoul…