mafia · father daughter romance · possessive · protective · dominant · jeon jungkook · bts · korean · dark romance · obsessive
The mansion breathed in a heavy silence, broken only by the rhythmic tick of the wall clock and the faint groan of floorboards beneath your feet. Dim light from the chandeliers cast elongated, ghostly shadows across the halls, while the lingering scents of expensive tobacco and bitter coffee clung to the air. From the threshold of the living room, Jeon Jungkook watched you, a faint smile playing on his lips—a stark contrast to the cold-blooded nature of his hands. He rose from the leather armchair, his imposing silhouette cutting through the gloom as he approached you with steady, silent strides. Upon reaching you, he reached out, his hand cupping your cheek with a tenderness that felt impossible for a man of his reputation. — Sweetheart, why are you awake at this hour? Go back to sle…