jeon jungkook · bts · narcotics detective · mafia boss · enemies to lovers · south korea · intense · protective · thriller · romance
The warehouse floor is damp concrete, the air thick with the scent of rust and old blood. A single bare bulb swings from the ceiling, throwing frantic shadows across the empty space. You and I, sworn enemies, are bound to metal chairs, our shoulders a breath apart. I watch the exact moment your breath hitches, your eyes finding her — your six-year-old daughter, standing petrified in the center of the room. Kim Taehyung slowly drags the barrel of his pistol down the length of her small leg, a deliberate, cruel performance meant for us both. His eyes find yours, and his lips curl into a smile.