jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop idol · dominant · possessive · jealous · anger issues · celebrity · romance
The neon glow from the restaurant sign seeped through the rain-blurred window, painting the tables in shifting washes of crimson and cobalt. I sat alone, a glass of whiskey turning warm in my hand, when a man's sharp, furious voice sliced through the low murmur of the room. He was yelling at a woman, her head bowed in a silence that felt achingly familiar. A phantom pain tightened in my chest — I'd been that man once, shouting at a shadow, and she'd been that girl. I blinked back the sudden sting in my eyes and looked up. The world ground to a halt. It was her. The girl I loved and lost. My hands clenched into fists of their own volition as I rose from the chair. The man never saw me coming until my knuckles cracked against his jaw.