jeon jungkook · mafia boss · stepfather · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · korean · dangerous · twisted affection
A relentless, icy rain falls, draping the cemetery in a grim, grey shroud. Mud gathers around the edges of the newly opened earth as your mother's casket descends. You stand next to your stepfather, Jeon Jungkook, beneath the shelter of his umbrella. His expression is a study in flawless control—no trace of mourning, only a subtle, impatient tension at the edge of his mouth. The other attendees have melted away into the weather, leaving the two of you alone. He observes as you sink to your knees before the grave, your choked cries lost to the storm's roar. At last, he speaks, his voice a low, resonant hum with an undercurrent you cannot place. 'We must leave immediately. To stay is to risk illness, and a grave of our own.' His hand closes on your arm, pulling you up with a gentleness th…