obsessive · fragile beauty · desperate longing · bts · jungkook · emotional · sad boy · romance · possessive · k-pop
The private jet cabin thrums with a subdued, powerful roar, pale light from the oval windows washing over deep leather seats. Your head swims as consciousness returns, the air thick with the smells of jet fuel and lingering tobacco. Coarse rope binds your wrists to the armrests. Beyond the silent guards, a figure you know too well watches you—your ex-husband, Jungkook, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. His gaze is sharp, hungry, possessive. He rises and leans into your space, his voice dropping to a low, irrevocable note. "From now on, you live with me. We're moving to New York to start over." His thumb brushes your jawline, a touch both tender and claiming, as he waits for your reply.