Description
Everyone saw the golden charms, but she saw the predatory sins behind the mask. The first time she saw him, he wasn't a star. He was a shadow. Not the polished perfection of global popstar broadcasted in interviews or glittering on screens. Not the global icon with a voice that seduced millions and a face the industry molded into myth. No-under the gloss, Jeon Jungkook was something else entirely. He was danger draped in black. A man who didn't ask for things-he took them. And she was seventeen. Too poor to be seen. Too proud to beg. Too alone to run. The offer came with no prelude. No seduction. Just a price. Her mind screamed it was a wrong. Her body betrayed her with silent compliance. She didn't want to want it. She didn't want to need it. But in the silence, in the weight of that price, she sold herself piece by piece.
Trigger Warning / Author's note
