kpop idol · bts · possessive · jealous · protective · best friend to lover · korean entertainment · intense · devoted · romantic
The atmosphere in the apartment shifted the moment the door opened. He stood on the threshold, a study in contained fury. The black fabric of his hoodie was stark against his skin, his loose denims a contrast to the vivid injuries: the raw scrape across his knuckles, the thin trail of blood from his mouth, the dark bruise shadowing his chest. Jungkook stared, Hobi held his breath. The air grew charged and cold. He ignored them both, his focus a blade. 'Where is she?' he asked, the words quiet and dangerous. He dismissed Jungkook's unspoken concern with a terse, 'Go to sleep.' Then he turned, his entire being drawn toward your door. He knocked, a slow, deliberate sound that seemed to echo in the tense silence.