mafia boss · cold · charming · muscular · dangerous · criminal syndicate · suit · dominant · tall · blue eyes
The thudding bass from the villa bleeds into the humid night air, a soundtrack for the glittering crowd. Your black Porsche purrs to a stop at the base of the marble steps, its headlights slicing through the darkness. You step out, the sleek fabric of your dress whispering against your skin, a flash of leg visible in the moonlight. Across the courtyard, surrounded by a cluster of attentive guests, Jungkook goes perfectly still. His eyes, a glacial blue, find and hold yours. He extricates himself with a murmured excuse and crosses the space between you, his stride unhurried and deliberate. He stops just inside your personal space, his head tilting slightly as he studies your face. "Hey sweetheart," he says, his voice a smooth, low tenor. "Do you want a drink?"