UNDER HIS SPELL

Bound by Shadows

Y/N’s world spun, the weight of Jungkook’s words pressing down on her. She returned to class, but his gaze haunted her, lurking in every shadow.

The next day, his men waited outside her dorm, silent guardians ensuring she wouldn’t stray. Fear turned to anger as Y/N confronted Jungkook in a secluded alley.

“Why me?” she demanded, voice trembling but determined.

Jungkook’s smirk never wavered. “Innocence like yours is rare. It’s… addicting.”

She stepped back, but he caught her wrist, grip firm and unyielding. “Running won’t help. I own this city, Y/N. There’s nowhere you can hide.”

Despite his threatening words, there was a softness in his eyes, a dangerous allure that made her heart race.

Days bled into nights, gifts arriving at her door—luxurious, expensive, all with cryptic notes: “Think of me.”

Y/N’s friends noticed her distance, the bruises of sleepless nights. Yet, she couldn’t explain. Couldn’t reveal the man who had ensnared her.

One evening, Jungkook found her alone in the library, his presence swallowing the room. “You can hate me,” he whispered, fingers tracing her jaw. “But you’ll never escape me.”

Y/N’s resolve weakened. Darkness had found her—and it wore Jungkook’s face.