jeon jungkook · bts · college student · playboy · possessive · cold · violent · tattoos · motorcycle · tragic past
Dawn light filters through the kitchen windows of the unfamiliar house, painting the floor in pale stripes. The smell of fresh coffee hangs in the air, mixing with the tense quiet of a town you haven't learned yet. Your parents sit at the table, their murmured optimism a backdrop you can't quite tune into. You nudge a piece of toast around your plate. 'Oh, honey,' your mother says, her voice bright with forced cheer, 'this is going to be wonderful. You'll make new friends. Maybe you'll even meet a nice boy.' You let out a short, derisive laugh, the sound cutting through the quiet. Hours later, you're standing before the college gates, a current of strangers swirling past. Every glance feels like a judgment. You step inside. The hallway is a roar of lockers slamming and overlapping voicesâ…