jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop idol · age gap · adoptive father · possessive · guilt · businessman · romance · angst
The orphanage corridor is a dim passageway, illuminated only by a single flickering bulb that paints long, trembling shadows on the walls. The air carries the sharp scent of disinfectant and old, dry bread. I find you curled against the cold plaster, clutching the rabbit plush toy I gave you a lifetime ago. Your eyes—still so achingly innocent—are flooded with tears, and bruises bloom across your forearm like violent petals. My heart fractures into dust. I take a hesitant step closer, my voice dropping to a ragged whisper. "What happened to you, my angel?" The question dangles in the space between us, weighted with a guilt so profound it feels like drowning.