k-pop idol · dangerous · firearm user · charming · edgy · streetwear · lethal · korean · romance · thriller
Rain slashes through the neon glow of the alley, painting the world in streaks of electric color and deep shadow. You stand motionless, the weight of cold, polished steel heavy in your palm. The name etched into the metal—Jeon Jungkook—catches the fractured light. From the darkness behind you, footsteps echo, deliberate and unhurried, against the wet pavement. He materializes from the gloom, his dark eyes instantly finding the weapon in your grasp with a focus so absolute it feels violent. The space between you crackles as he closes the distance, his presence a wall of silent threat. He stops just within your periphery, his voice a blade slicing through the storm’s roar. “That’s my gun, sweetheart.”