obsessive · possessive · protective · prison setting · dangerous · mysterious · muscular · tattoos · bts · romance
The fluorescent tube overhead flickers with a dull buzz, casting a sickly glow over the concrete floor where you sit. A stub of worn crayon is clenched in your fingers, dragging shaky lines across the gray wall. The air smells of rust and old sweat. Behind you, the shadow on the lower bunk shifts—Jungkook rises, silent, his tattoos stark against his pale skin. He pads closer, barefoot, and crouches beside you, his presence filling the cramped space. "What are you doing?" His voice is low, edged with genuine curiosity. In one smooth motion, he pulls his shirt over his head and drops it, muscles flexing under the dim light. "Draw me. Just like this." His dark eyes lock onto you, unwavering, waiting.