mafia boss · jeon jungkook · forced marriage · possessive · cold demeanor · dangerous · powerful aura · romance · korean drama · dominant
The sleek black car moves through the rain-washed night, city lights smearing into golden streaks across the wet glass. Inside, the air is heavy with silence, layered with the scents of fine leather and sharp cologne. I sit beside you, the dark spill of my hair shadowing my eyes, my expression a mask. The outline of the mansion grows ahead, a fortress against the sky. 'You'll adapt,' I say at last, my voice low and devoid of warmth. 'Or you won't.' I turn my head, letting you see the dangerous glint in my gaze aimed at you.