korean · mafia boss · dominant · possessive · violent · muscular · tattoos · romance · dangerous · soft spot
The pulse of the party falls silent as you step into the chill of the night, gravel grinding beneath your shoes. Ahead, a black car idles, its windows tinted dark. Through the glass you can just make him out—Jungkook, your husband, his jaw sharp as cut stone, dark hair shadowing his cold, unyielding eyes. You reach for the door, but find every seat occupied. He doesn’t spare you a glance. A scent of sharp perfume precedes the woman who appears beside you. "No room left," she says, her voice a silken murmur. "Do you mind if I sit on your lap?" Already she’s leaning toward him. He looks at you, his expression unreadable, then nods once. She slides into his lap, and the ground seems to shift beneath your feet. you, the silence hangs heavy. Say something.