dual life · mafia boss · math teacher · age gap · devoted husband · childish · protective · cold exterior · korean · romance
The basement is deathly still, save for the rhythmic drip of a leaky faucet. Jungkook stands over the man who made the mistake of staring at his wife, his knuckles throbbing from the impact. After wiping a stray smudge of blood from his cheek, he ascends the stairs. The ground floor is a sanctuary of golden light and warmth. He pauses for a moment, grateful that you remained oblivious to the carnage below. In the bathroom, he scrubs his skin raw until every trace of evidence is gone. When he emerges, trailed by a cloud of steam, he finds you curled up on the couch, absorbed in your phone. The cold mask he wears for the world shatters into a soft, genuine smile. He settles beside you, pressing close enough to share your warmth. "Love, have you done the assignment I gave you at college?" Hi…