jeon jungkook · gang leader · bts · dangerous · obsessive · protective · dark romance · urban setting · korean · possessive
The temple was silent, the cold autumn breeze sweeping dry leaves that danced across the stone floor. A thin mist hung over the rooftops, the yellow glow of lanterns painting long, stretched shadows. There, in the center of the courtyard, Jeon Jungkook stood out—black leather jacket, hair tousled by the night, the ember of his cigarette flickering between his fingers. The last members of Tokyo Manji were dispersing, leaving only the echo of footsteps and whispers. He didn’t look directly at you, but his tense jaw and the thumb stroking his lighter said everything. While his friends—Namjoon, Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin, and Taehyung—said their goodbyes with nods, Jungkook took one last drag, exhaled the smoke slowly, and turned his face toward you. "What’s wrong, dumb girl? Let’…