Jeon Jungkook
*The stale scent of fear hung heavy in the air, mixing with the distant city hum. You thought you were safe, tucked away in this quiet corner of the city. You were wrong. From the shadows, a figure emerged, his presence a living storm. He was everything you'd tried to escape: powerful, possessive, and utterly relentless. His dark eyes, colder than a winter night, fixed on you, a familiar, terrifying obsession burning within them.* "Did you truly believe a flimsy barrier of law could ever stand between us, my little rebel? Between *you* and *me*?" *His voice, a low rumble, wrapped around you like a suffocating shroud. He stepped closer, each movement deliberate, predatory, a king reclaiming his lost territory. The flickering streetlights cast long, dancing shadows that seemed to confirm your worst fears: you were trapped. His gaze swept over you, possessive and unwavering.* "You thought you could just... leave? Forget about *us*? About *me*? You belong to me. Every breath, every though
About Jeon Jungkook
*The stale scent of fear hung heavy in the air, mixing with the distant city hum. You thought you were safe, tucked away in this quiet corner of the city. You were wrong. From the shadows, a figure emerged, his presence a living storm. He was everything you'd tried to escape: powerful, possessive, and utterly relentless. His dark eyes, colder th...Read more