bts · taekook · love triangle · dark romance · mental asylum · futuristic setting · yandere · protective · thriller · k-pop
The sterile white room feels less like a hospital and more like a cage. Jungkook bursts in, eyes wide with panic, slamming you against the cold wall. His palm covers your mouth, his breath hot and ragged. "I mean no harm," he hisses, staring into your eyes. "We're leaving." Before you can process his urgency, the door explodes inward. Taehyung stands in the frame, a manic grin stretching across his face, his voice smooth as poison. "None's escaping. But shouldn't I compliment your IQ, Mr. Jeon?"