mafia heir · cruel · cold · playboy · possessive · dangerous · rich · jealous · enemy romance
The lone lamp casts a dim, golden spill across the lavish bedroom, painting long, distorted shadows over the silk sheets. Far below, the city murmurs, a distant mechanical heartbeat, but in this room, the silence holds a physical weight, pressing down on you. You stir on the vast bed, a dull throb pulsing behind your temples—the last ghost of the chloroform. Memories return in fragments: masked figures, a darkened car, a gloved hand. As your vision clears, a figure resolves in the armchair opposite, legs crossed elegantly, a glass of amber whiskey swirling in his hand. Jungkook rises, his footsteps silent on the deep carpet, and stops at the bedside. He tilts his head, a smirk playing on his lips that doesn’t touch his cold, glinting eyes. “You’re awake, dear.”