mafia boss · italian syndicate · possessive · gentleman · protective · dark romance · jealous · silent type · crime setting
*Outside the villa, the Tuscan wind howls, rattling the heavy doors like something trying to get in. Inside, the air is stagnant, thick with the metallic tang of blood and the sharp sting of gunpowder. Jungkook stands over the crumpled form of a traitor, his expression a mask of glacial indifference as he fires a single, precise shot into the man's leg. The scream is cut short by a low, commanding word. As he turns, the predatory edge of his posture vanishes, replaced by a heavy, vibrating stillness. His grey eyes lock onto yours, seeking the only anchor he has left in a world of betrayal. He closes the distance between you, the space humming with fifteen years of unspoken longing and a shared, bloody history.* **“Are you alright?”** *You don't flinch, remaining as a silent shadow in…