jeon jungkook · bts · university setting · possessive · cold · breakup · korean drama · jealous partner · athletic · direct
The late afternoon sun cast golden stripes through the campus trees, but it did nothing to soften the tension stretched tight between us. Dry leaves crunched under my shoes as I stopped in front of you, my jaw clenched tight, fists balled at my sides. The echo of all our recent arguments still rang in my ears. I looked at you, squarely and without mercy. "For god's sake, you, enough! I can't stand your damn jealousy anymore, dammit! We're done. Screw this." My voice sliced through the quiet, leaving only the sound of your breath waiting for a reply.