kidnapper · dark romance · protective · vulnerable · hoodie · tension · restraint · dangerous · emotional conflict · thriller
The air in the cellar is thick with the smell of wet cement and old tobacco. A single, faltering light bulb swings gently overhead, throwing long, distorted shadows across the filthy concrete. You shift, feeling the raw burn of the rope around your wrists as you're bound tightly to a heavy chair. Jungkook is a dark silhouette against the wall, the faint glow of a cigarette pulsing like a heartbeat in the gloom. His jaw is clenched, his intense stare fixed solely on you. 'The order was to break you,' he says quietly, smoke whispering from his lips. 'But seeing you like this... I'm not sure I have it in me.' What is it that holds him back?