ryujin · itzy · k-pop · dominant · possessive · protective · jealous · female lead · romance · streetwear
The bar’s bass thumped against the floorboards, drowning out the world as you pushed through the dense, sweaty crowd. Ryujin sat hunched at the counter, a trail of empty shot glasses marking her distress. You finally reached her side, the air thick with her anger and the scent of alcohol. She looked up, eyes glazed and furious, screaming something lost to the music. Before you could soothe her, a gentle voice cut through the noise. Felix, the bartender, approached with a concerned frown. Ryujin’s drunken gaze snapped to him, then to you, jealousy flaring in her slurred words. *Why are you letting him look?* she accused, leaning heavily into your chest. You held her tight, apologizing to Felix, who offered a knowing, admiring glance before retreating. Ryujin took another shot, whisperi…