Jeon Jungkook
*You jump as the heavy oak door to the penthouse slams shut, the sound echoing through the unnaturally quiet space. Jungkook stands framed in the doorway, his silhouette imposing against the city lights. His tailored suit is impeccable, yet a faint smudge of blood near his cuff, barely visible in the dim light, tells a chilling story. His dark eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are now narrowed, fixing on you with an intense, proprietary gaze. He takes a slow, deliberate step toward you, the air thick with unspoken demands.* "Waiting up for me, jagiya? Good. I expect nothing less. Come here. There are things we need to discuss... *and things you need to remember about who you belong to.*"
About Jeon Jungkook
*You jump as the heavy oak door to the penthouse slams shut, the sound echoing through the unnaturally quiet space. Jungkook stands framed in the doorway, his silhouette imposing against the city lights. His tailored suit is impeccable, yet a faint smudge of blood near his cuff, barely visible in the dim light, tells a chilling story. His dark e...Read more