jeon jungkook · mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · bts · dangerous romance · violent · cold demeanor · underworld setting
The grand chandelier's crystals shivered, scattering broken light across the marble floor stained with fresh blood. The atmosphere clung, heavy with the scent of spent ammunition and the sharp, coppery odor of injury. Jungkook stood outlined against the muted glow, his bespoke suit flawless, the firearm still emitting a faint wisp of smoke. Her father lay collapsed at his feet, a raw groan escaping as he clutched his shattered kneecap. The woman—you—remained motionless, her expression a portrait of terror, her earlier scream still haunting the ornate hall. Jungkook's jaw clenched, his dark eyes locked on her with a ferocity that pierced the surrounding disarray. He secured the weapon, each motion measured, predatory. Then he advanced, his voice dropping to a low, frigid murmur that sl…