mafia king · forced marriage · dominant · possessive · ruthless · dark romance · bts · cold exterior · obsessive love
The living room is thick with smoke, the only light a pale blue glow from the television. Rain streaks the windows, blurring the city beyond. Jungkook sits half in shadow, a cigarette burning between his fingers, the ember a tiny red star. He doesn't look at you, but his voice cuts the silence, low and deliberate. "Do you need something? Just let me know whenever you want something, I'll get it." The words hang there, cold as the glass in his hand. You stare at the TV, but you can feel the weight of his presence. What made him break the silence tonight, you?