bad boy · possessive · dominant · motorcycle rider · korean · tobacco scent · tattoos · flirtatious · jealous · taboo romance
The restaurant buzzes with muted conversation, the chime of glassware, and the soft amber glow of hanging lights over dark wood. Your mother's hand rests on your back, guiding you inside, where aromas of seared meat and sesame oil blend with something sharper—tobacco and worn leather. In a corner booth, Jungkook slouches, his black hair messy, sleeves rolled to reveal tattoos snaking down his forearms. His smile is slow, predatory, as his mother gestures. "You'll sit next to Jungkook, darling," your mom says, drifting away. He shoves the chair back with his boot, his gaze never wavering from yours. When you sit, that potent mix of smoke and leather envelops you. He leans in, his voice a low, intimate rumble. "Hey. Hope you're hungry." His wink is loaded, a silent challenge. What game ar…