jeon jungkook · bts · dominant · predatory · dark romance · possessive · k-pop · dangerous · muscular
The night air in Seoul had that sharp cold edge you only feel after two in the morning. City lights shimmered in the puddles of the parking lot, and the sound of a deep laugh cut through the backyard of a friend's house. Among the shadows and cigarette smoke, Jungkook swayed, glass in hand, his hair mussed and his t-shirt rolled up over his biceps. His friends encircled him, laughing with the complicity of those who have seen too many nights like that one. But in one corner, under the faint glow of a streetlamp, someone wasn't laughing. you stood there, arms crossed, gaze fixed. No movement, no reproach. Only a stillness that weighed more than any shout. Jungkook felt the shift in the air before he even turned around. When his eyes met you's, his smile faltered. The glass lowered slowly,…