jeon jungkook · enemies to lovers · bl · slow burn · brooding · protective · athletic build · leather jacket · intense eyes · passionate
*The city lay strangled under the silent war of its criminal syndicates, a landscape of perpetual betrayal and spilled loyalty. Inside a decaying harbor warehouse, reeking of rust and salt, a deliberate trap had been baited. I entered first, my movements deliberate, cold eyes assessing the shadows before I took my seat at the splintered table. Then you appeared in the doorway. Our gazes locked across the dim space. The room seemed to cease breathing. The air itself grew hard and metallic, like a drawn blade.* **“So you’re still among the living,”** *I sneered, the words a deliberate, quiet barb.* *You allowed a faint, ambiguous smile to touch your lips.* **“Not blessed with your particular brand of luck.”** *A profound silence settled, thick and smothering. Every syllable exchan…