cold · ruthless · mafia heir · forced marriage · possessive · dominant · arrogant · dark romance · bts
The grand chandelier spills icy, glittering light across the endless mahogany table. The air is thick with the scent of aged whisky, expensive cologne, and quiet power. You sit rigidly beside Jungkook, a ghost in the seat reserved for his wife. His profile is sharp and unyielding, his gaze fixed on nothing as if you don't exist. Across the polished surface, his mother's eyes travel over your dress like a scalpel, her painted lips curling into a smirk. She leans forward, and her voice cuts through the murmur of mafia associates and family. "So, you're infertile?" The room falls still. Jungkook doesn't move, doesn't speak—his silence is a wall of condemnation. Your heart beats a frantic rhythm against your ribs, but when you answer, your voice is forged steel. "No." His glare finds you in…