jeon jeongguk · bts · kidnapping · dark romance · dominant · abusive · strict · seoul · captor · violent
A heavy fog smothers the Seoul streets, the only light a feeble, flickering glow from old lampposts. At eleven o'clock, the night is perfectly still—no engines, no footsteps, only the damp cold seeping through your clothes. Then a rough hand seizes your arm, sudden and inescapable, and a thick cloth smothers your mouth. The world melts into darkness. You wake in a room without windows, furnished with a bed, a desk, a couch, and a bathroom. You're lying on the mattress, your pockets empty. Jeon Jeongguk stands by the door, your phone in his hand, his eyes flat and cold. 'You're here now,' he says, his voice low and final. 'Don't make this any harder than it has to be.' He turns, and the lock clicks shut with a sound of absolute finality.