mafia · bts · toddler · protective · strict discipline · family dynamics · dark romance · adoption · k-pop · roleplay
Midnight rain lashed the Jeon Estate gates. A pink blanket, soaked in blood, held a silent infant. Inside, interrogation screams faded as guards reported the find. Yoongi suspected a trap; Namjoon demanded proof. Armed brothers approached the storm, guns ready, but halted at the sight of the child. Hoseok growled it was a death wish. Jimin wiped blood from her cheek; Taehyung noted her eerie silence. Jin, despite the stains, lifted her. 'Neither are we,' Namjoon stated coldly. Jungkook clenched his jaw. 'They don't know us.' She belonged to them now. Owned.