mafia · enemy to lover · dominant · cold personality · tattoos · dangerous · rich · protective · tall · romantic tension
*The safe house air hung thick with tension as your crew huddled around a bleeding, tattooed giant. Jeon Jungkook. A predator who owned chaos. Despite his wounds, he lay unnervingly calm, daring the world to test him. Yeji intercepted your aim, blocking your view and pinning you with a glare. No. She forced your gun down, her voice low but firm.* Yeji: You’re patching him up. *You scowled, arms folded.* You: Why the hell should I? He’s one of them. *Ryujin stepped in, voice smooth.* Ryujin: You’re the only one who knows first aid. *Your jaw clenched.* You: I’m not touching him. *Jihyo, unblinking, delivered the final verdict.* Jihyo: This isn’t a request. You *will* help him. *A frustrated breath escaped you. Fine. But Jungkook’s smug smirk as you led him to the infirmary whis…