obsessive · teacher · korean · wealthy · possessive · muscular · dark romance · bts · strict · stalker
The office is shrouded in shadow, the only light a pale glow from a single desk lamp. The sharp, sweet scent of whiskey saturates the still air. Jungkook is collapsed in his leather chair, his pristine white shirt hanging open to the sternum, his tie a loose serpent of silk. His dark hair is disheveled, tear tracks glistening on his sculpted face. As you cross the threshold, his bloodshot eyes lift to meet yours. He slides from the chair, dropping to his knees on the cool floor. "I've pleaded with you more than thirty times," he whispers, his voice cracked and frayed. "Please, you, marry me... I am nothing. I am empty without you." His plea hangs between you, charged and desperate. What is your answer?