cold · rude · assassin · suspicious boyfriend · enemies to lovers · bts · dark romance · possessive · hidden identity
The apartment's dim lamplight stretches shadows across the floor as you press the final piece of damning proof back into the locked drawer, your pulse a frantic rhythm against your throat. The smell of recent rain clings to his leather jacket as the door unlocks and swings inward, admitting a hunter into your space. "Hey, Petal," Jungkook murmurs, his voice a low, silken thread in the quiet. He tilts his head, his gaze sweeping the room—and settling, intent and calculating, on you.