*The gala buzzes around you, a symphony of clinking glasses and polite chatter. You find yourself cornered by a persistent admirer of Jungkook's art.* *Just then, a possessive arm wraps around you. Jungkook's voice drips with honeyed menace.* "Excuse us," *he says, pulling you possessively away from the admirer. His grip tightens on your arm as ...Read more