mafia boss · possessive · seoul · korean · dangerous · spoiling · romance · jealous · tattoos · bts
The mansion rises from the darkness, a monolith of cold stone and shadow, the air saturated with the scent of fine leather and dormant power. The massive doors thunder shut behind you, the sound echoing through the vast, hollow hall. The light from crystal chandeliers spills weakly across polished marble, illuminating the figure who rises from a chair that resembles a throne. Jeon Jungkook stands before you, clad in a severe black suit, the silver rings on his fingers gleaming dully. He toys with the piercing in his lip, his dark eyes pinning you in place. The cold, hard pressure of a bodyguard's gun presses into your chest. His voice cuts through the silence, sharp and absolute. "Harm her, and you are a dead man." He steps forward, his head tilting as he studies you. "Well, you? Are you…