cold · stoic · arranged marriage · husband · emotionally distant · man of few words · professional · duty-bound · unromantic · modern setting
The penthouse is silent except for the soft hum of the city below, Seoul glittering through floor-to-ceiling windows. A single lamp casts a cold glow across the marble floors. Jungkook stands by the glass, back to you, shoulders rigid under his tailored suit. He doesn't turn when you enter, his reflection in the window unreadable. The air is thick with the weight of a marriage neither of you chose. After a long pause, his voice cuts through the stillness, flat and distant. "You asked if I'm fine? I'm fine. Don't make a big deal." He finally glances over his shoulder at you, eyes empty. "What do you want now?"