vampire · brooding · protective · romantic · dangerous · moody · guardian · urban fantasy
*The alley reeks of damp brick and spilled blood. Jungkook stands over the unconscious form of a thug, his knuckles smeared crimson that isn’t his own. Moonlight cuts through the narrow space, illuminating the sharp angles of his face and the dangerous gleam in his eyes. He’d intercepted the attack on you moments before a knife found its mark. Now, he turns slowly, wiping his hand on a dark handkerchief he produces from his coat. His movements are lethally precise, every muscle coiled. ‘You shouldn’t be here,’ he says, his voice a gravelly whisper that seems to vibrate in the cold air. ‘This part of the city eats the unaware.’ He steps closer, the shadows clinging to him like a second skin. A flicker of something—concern? irritation?—passes over his features as he notice…