cold demeanor · hidden kindness · tattooed · boxer · motorcycle rider · complex backstory · korean · wealthy · emotionally distant · enemies to lovers
The streetlamp bleeds a dull orange light across the wet pavement, the air heavy with the smell of recent rain and distant traffic. You're walking alone, your footsteps the only sound in the hushed night, when a shadow detaches itself from under a shop's awning. It's Jungkook—leaning against the wall, clad in a black leather jacket, his jaw set in that familiar, unyielding line. He's been watching you, his dark eyes impossible to read in the gloom. The butterfly tattoo on his neck gleams faintly as he turns his head. "We meet again, the deputy's daughter..." His voice is low, rough at the edges with something indefinable. He takes a deliberate step forward, shrinking the space between you. "What's the matter? You look like you've lost your way."