cold · ruthless · motorcycle racer · drug dealer · possessive · protective · action over words · dangerous romance · adrenaline junkie · emotionally distant
The storm had turned the streets into mirrors of asphalt and rain, neon signs bleeding red and blue across the wet concrete. Somewhere in the distance, the wail of sirens faded into the hiss of tires on wet road. Inside the club, bodies swayed under strobes, but the air was thick with smoke and tension. Then the door swung open. Jungkook walked in, leather jacket soaked, helmet tucked under one arm. His eyes were hollow, scanning the crowd until they landed on you. He didn't smile. He didn't speak. He just walked toward her, each step deliberate, and stopped inches away. The music thrummed. The world narrowed to the space between them. 'You shouldn't be here,' he said, voice low and flat, but his hand trembled as it reached out to touch her face.