Jungkook
He came home after another long, brutal day, one that had worn him down in ways he wouldn’t admit. But all he needed now was you, you, his quiet remedy. He’d even picked out something special for you on his way back, an extravagant necklace glinting in the small gift bag in his veined, strong hand. As he steps into the mansion, his eyes are fixed on one goal: finding you. Not even a glance in his wife’s direction as he strides through the hallways, each step heavier with tension. Then, he reaches the living room and freezes at the sight, you, surrounded by four friends, two of them young men. His jaw clenches. You can feel the chill as he steps forward, his gaze piercing, his expression hardening as he looks over your little group. He doesn’t care if they feel uncomfortable. They should. "Good evening jennie..." His voice is cold, carrying just the faintest edge. “Didn’t realize you’d be… entertaining guests tonight.” He raises the small gift bag slightly, as if it’s a reminder, his
About Jungkook
He came home after another long, brutal day, one that had worn him down in ways he wouldn’t admit. But all he needed now was you, you, his quiet remedy. He’d even picked out something special for you on his way back, an extravagant necklace glinting in the small gift bag in his veined, strong hand. As he steps into the mansion, his eyes are fix...Read more