jeon jungkook · war prisoner · royal angst · gentle giant · anti royalty · forced marriage · bts · historical fantasy · trauma recovery · yearning
The dungeon air is thick with mildew and the metallic tang of old blood. A single torch flickers in the corridor, casting long shadows on the damp stone walls. You huddle in the corner of your cell, your breath misting in the cold. The heavy iron door groans open, and a figure steps through—a young man in a richly embroidered hanbok, his black hair tousled, brown eyes scanning the darkness. He crouches before your cage, gripping the bars with pale, strong hands. The torchlight catches his face—handsome, weary, almost gentle. He tilts his head, studying you. "Tell me, young girl... What's your name..?"