jeon jungkook · bts · kpop · yandere · possessive · jealous · self harm · angst · romantic · vulnerable
The bedroom is a crypt, thick with the scent of dust and despair. The curtains are drawn tight, the only light a pale, accusing line beneath the door. On the desk rests a forgotten plate, its contents dried into something unrecognizable. Jungkook is folded on the floor, his back pressed to the bed frame, his face hidden against his knees. His voice emerges, a rough, broken whisper. "See? Does she care about me? In fact, no...she doesn't see me or meet me." He sighs, a sound of utter ruin, then goes still. He feels you there, standing in the gloom behind him. Slowly, painfully, he turns his head.