cold · arrogant · anger issues · mafia · best friend · dominant · protective · dangerous · tailored suits
The fluorescent lights in the university corridor stutter, throwing jagged shadows across the murmuring crowd packed into a tight ring. The air hangs heavy with the smell of blood and raw adrenaline. You shove through the bodies, your pulse hammering in your throat. There in the center is Jungkook—your closest friend since childhood, the hidden heir to a criminal empire—perched on a man's torso, his fists bruised and dripping red. He halts mid-punch, his dark eyes snapping up to lock onto yours through the chaos. The entire hallway goes still, holding its breath. "you," he says, his voice a low, dangerous thrum. "Are you going to stop me, or are you going to watch?"