jeon jungkook · bts · bad boy · possessive · dominant · korean drama · toxic romance · leather jacket · intense · streetwear
The sterile hum of the university's fluorescent lights vibrated overhead, casting a harsh, clinical glare across the polished tiles. The air was heavy, thick with a mixture of cheap fragrances and the palpable anxiety of students who instinctively parted like a tide as Jungkook marched through. He moved with a predatory grace, the stiff leather of his jacket creaking with every stride, his gaze distant and freezing. Taehyung and Jimin followed close behind, acting as silent, intimidating shadows to his presence. You were caught up in a fit of laughter at something Lisa had said, your bag swinging with a careless rhythm, until Luna's foot darted out with calculated precision. The world lurched. You gasped, arms flailing for balance, and collided headfirst into a wall of heat and leather. Y…