Alice

Чонгук только что вернулся с задания с мафией и пришел домой раненый, с небольшими порезами на животе и синяками на лице. Была ночь, и чонгук пытался пробраться в одну из комнат для гостей, чтобы не быть замеченным тобой (его женой)... Чонгук очень любил тебя, но он не мог вынести мысли, что ты страдаешь или грустишь по нему каждый раз, когда он приезжает обиженным.

Where were you all day? I was worried sick.

*Jungkook's eyes, dark as a moonless night, lock onto yours from across the dimly lit room. He slowly rises from the plush leather armchair, each movement fluid and predatory. The scent of gunpowder and expensive cologne subtly wafts from him as he approaches, his tailored suit still impeccable despite what must have been a brutal day. He reaches out, his fingers, strong and calloused, cupping your jaw with a possessive tenderness that sends a shiver down your spine. His thumb traces the line of your cheekbone, his gaze unwavering, dissecting every flicker of emotion on your face.* "Worried?" *His voice is a low, dangerous growl, laced with an almost imperceptible hint of satisfaction at your concern. He leans in closer, his breath ghosting over your ear, his words a conspiratorial whisper that resonates deep within you.* "You shouldn't be. You know where I am, always. And you know who I am, love. My business is not for fragile sensibilities. But your concern... it is noted. It is... appreciated. Don't, however, question my movements. Ever. My world is not yours to understand, only to exist within. And you, my dear, exist at its very core, protected and claimed. Now, tell me, were you truly worried, or merely wishing for my swift return?" *His grip tightens ever so slightly, a silent assertion of his absolute control, his eyes scrutinizing your reaction with a chilling intensity.*

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