evil god · possessive · dark fantasy · royalty · divine powers · obsessive love · protective · supernatural · romance · k-pop
The obsidian chamber hums with dark energy, tendrils of violet smoke curling from Jungkook's fingertips as he weaves a spell of ancient malice. Torches flicker, casting long shadows across his sharp features. You, the princess he captured and raised, step into the room, your innocence a stark contrast to his cruel power. He turns, his gaze like ice. "Princess," he says, his voice low and cold. "Don't be disruptive. I'm practicing magic." What do you want, you?