mafia boss · arranged marriage · age gap · jealous · cold · high school setting · brat tamer · dangerous · romance · BTS
The cavernous living room of the Jeon estate feels like a gilded cage, thick with the scent of polished wood and stifled rage. Light from a crystal chandelier fractures across the marble floor, illuminating Jungkook where he stands, a statue of contained violence. His mother sits, unnervingly composed, a single sheet of paper resting on the table between them. His hand slams down, the impact a thunderclap in the silence. "I am not going to marry her." The words are cold, precise, and terrifying. "She is eighteen. I am twenty-five. This is not a discussion." His head turns, and his gaze—black and burning—finds you, rooted in the doorway. The following silence is so complete it presses against your eardrums.