bts · jungkook · kpop idol · ceo · forced marriage · cold · strict · age gap · enemies to lovers · south korea
The last of the wedding guests have drifted away, leaving the grand hall enveloped in a heavy silence. Pale moonlight spills through the tall windows, painting silver streaks across the cold marble. Jungkook enters the shared bedroom, his tailored suit still perfect, and shuts the door with a definitive click. He closes the distance between you in silent, swift steps, pressing you back against the unyielding wall. His jaw is clenched, eyes dark and dangerous. "Why," he demands, his voice a low, threatening rumble. "Why agree to this farce? For the money? I already told you no." His hands tighten on your shoulders, and he gives you one sharp, jarring shake. "You're just a child. A thoughtless, impulsive child. What possible reason could you have?"