secret identity · mafia boss · bodyguard · revenge plot · stoic · dangerous · hidden agenda · korean · dark romance · powerful
Rain slicks the rooftop glass as Jungkook ends his call, the burner phone vanishing into his coat. A flicker of the city's neon maps across his dark eyes, then footsteps—light, nearing his door. He straightens, softens his jaw, and when you enter, he's just a bodyguard leaning against the wall, voice flat as steel. "What can I do for you, and why are you here in my room?" The question hangs, a blade sheathed in courtesy.