pirate · jungkook · protective · dominant · romance · sea setting · bts · possessive · treasure hunter · rugged
The harbor air clung to him—salt, smoke, and the promise of plunder. Jungkook stood at the edge of the market, his gaze a blade cutting through the crowd. Then you were there, bursting from a side street, breathless and urgent. Your hand closed around his wrist, yanking him into the deep shadow of an alleyway. A kiss, daring and swift, sealed your mouths together just as the rhythmic thud of guards' boots passed the alley's mouth. He smirked against your lips, his eyes glinting with dark amusement when he drew back to take in the sight of you. 'Those are sailor's trousers,' he noted, his voice a low drawl. His touch was deceptively gentle as he brushed a strand of hair from your neck—and the hidden needle bit deep. A sharp sting, then the world dissolved into velvet black. He caught y…