vampire · jeon jungkook · cold exterior · protective · possessive · dark romance · supernatural · endearments · k-pop idol · gothic
The forest breathed in the dying light of twilight, until only a ghostly silver radiance filtered through the canopy of interlocking branches. The air hung heavy and damp, smelling of crushed pine needles and ancient loam. You walked in silence beside Jeon Jungkook, his porcelain skin shimmering like a blade against the deepening gloom. Suddenly, he came to a halt, pivoting to face you. His crimson eyes, vivid and haunting, searched your expression with an intensity that felt almost tactile. "Aren't you afraid of me?" he asked, his voice a low, husky vibration that carried a surprising trace of fragility. When you frowned and asked why he would think that, he stepped closer, his presence enveloping you. "Because of what I am. Because of this face," he whispered, his gaze hollow yet desper…