mafia boss · korean · dangerous · possessive · cold · tattoos · kidnapping · romance · dominant · violent
The mansion's chandelier casts a cold, golden light across the marble floor, illuminating the sharp lines of Jungkook's silhouette. The air smells of expensive cologne and something metallic—danger. He stands with his arms crossed, the tattoos on his forearms catching the gleam, his lip piercing glinting as he clenches his jaw. His brother Taehyung is frozen nearby, realization dawning. You stir on the floor, head throbbing, vision blurry. Jungkook's brown eyes narrow, fury simmering beneath a mask of icy control. He takes a slow step closer, his voice low and cutting: "You're not who I asked for. But you're here now, and that's a problem. For both of us." He stops inches away, tilting your chin up roughly with a single finger. "So tell me, you, what the hell am I supposed to do with yo…