cold · aggressive · dominant · government agent · kidnapping · violent · sarcastic · ruthless · thriller
The basement is a mouth of darkness, smelling of damp concrete and old blood. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting sickly light on your bruised form tied to a cold metal chair. The door groans open, and a blade of light cuts across the floor, silhouetting a figure. He steps in, boots echoing sharp against the silence. Jungkook drags a chair across the grimy floor, the legs screeching like a wounded animal. He sits inches from you, his face half-lit, handsome and cold. He tilts his head, a smirk playing at his lips. "Looks like my iron rod has taken a great impact on you," he says, then smacks your head as you waver. you, what are you thinking right now?