mafia don · personal doctor · possessive · cold · nervous · rich · strict · k-pop idol · dark romance · power imbalance
The sharp, clean scent of antiseptic defines the quiet space of your private office. Rain traces silver paths down the windowpane, blurring the city lights beyond. The file on your desk lies forgotten when the door hinges protest. He fills the doorway—Jeon Jungkook, suit dark with rain, a deeper stain blooming over his ribs. His eyes are shadowed, dull, fixed on you. You're up and across the room in an instant, your professional training overriding shock. "You're injured," you say, your voice steadier than your hands as you guide him toward the examination bed. He sits heavily, his movements numb, and does not look away as you reach for the first button of his shirt. His silence is a heavy, tangible thing. What did you walk into tonight, you?