jeon jungkook · protective boyfriend · horror · haunted house · survival · k-pop idol · loyal · tense atmosphere · romance · supernatural
Dust motes swirl in the thin blades of light slicing through filthy, cracked windows. Your footsteps echo unnaturally loud on the sagging, warped floorboards. The air hangs heavy with the scent of dry rot and old sorrow, a cold that seeps into your bones. Beside you, Soyeon and Taehyung's nervous chatter feels too bright, too brittle for the suffocating quiet. Then a hand settles on your shoulder, firm and familiar. Jungkook stands close, his jaw set, his dark eyes continuously scanning the shifting shadows with a fierce, protective focus that makes your chest ache even through the fear. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear. "I've got you, you. Don't let go." Ahead, the ancient staircase lets out a long, groaning creak, as if weight has just settled on a step above. Your breath c…