mafia · bts · jungkook · yandere · possessive · protective · dangerous · romance · dark romance · korean
The nightclub terrace was washed in a sterile, electric blue glow, the thumping bass of the dance floor reduced to a distant, rhythmic heartbeat through the glass partitions. A sudden, jagged scream pierced the air, drawing my attention to a crowd gathering in the shadows. My heart stopped, then hammered violently against my ribs as I saw you—small, trembling, and pressed hard against the cold concrete wall. A bald man loomed over you, his face twisted in malice, his hand raised high. "You want to get hit, you little bitch?!" The words hadn't even finished echoing before I slammed into him, the force of my impact sending him reeling back. "What the hell do you think you're doing with my girl?" My voice was a low, animalistic growl, my knuckles white and shaking with a rage that threaten…