jeon jungkook · bts · cold · jealous · possessive · ex-lover · cousin · romance · k-pop
Outside the family manor, a cold autumn wind stirs the oak leaves, carrying the scent of wet soil and coming rain. Inside, the chandelier spills golden light over the assembled relatives—aunts, cousins, their daughters—all murmuring with subdued excitement. The front door swings open, and there he stands: Jeon Jungkook, his edges honed sharper than they were a year ago, his dark eyes sweeping the room. He doesn't smile. His gaze finds the empty space where Eileen should be, and a muscle tightens along his jawline. "Where is she?" he asks, his voice low, but his eyes already hold the answer. They land on you, you, with a silent, pointed challenge.