Fractured Obsession Chapter 3 : Fatal Proximity

[Private Chat: Jungkook & V]

Jungkook

You broke into my apartment.

You didn’t stop me

Jungkook

Maybe I should have.

But you won’t.

Jungkook

Why do I feel like you already know everything about me?

Because I do.

(Message deleted by V.)

[Live Chat Activated – Jungkook’s Apartment]

(A glitch in the system. A breath too close. A presence behind him that wasn’t there a second ago.)

Jungkook

(breathing heavy) You’re playing a dangerous game.

Am I?

(Jungkook can feel him—heat pressing into his back, the ghost of lips near his ear. He clenches his fists, jaw tight. Every instinct tells him to push V away.)

(But his body says otherwise.)

Jungkook

(gritted) You shouldn’t be here.

And yet, here I am.

(A pause. The air between them crackles—thick, suffocating. Jungkook swears V isn’t just standing there. He’s pulling him in.)

Jungkook

(low) Tell me why you’re here.

You already know.

Jungkook

Say it.

(Silence. Then—lips grazing his jaw, barely there. A tease. A taunt.)

You want me here.

(*Jungkook’s breath stutters. His control *fractures.**)

(*V hums, stepping closer, pressing their bodies together—slow, deliberate. Jungkook’s back meets the wall, and V is right there, trapping him without touching him fully. Letting the anticipation *simmer.**)

I know you won’t stop me.

(Jungkook’s hands snap up—gripping V’s waist, pulling him flush against him. Hard. A warning. Or maybe a mistake.)

Jungkook

(growling) You sure about that?

You like control.

(V’s fingers trace Jungkook’s chest, nails scraping lightly over his shirt, stopping just below his collarbone. Pressing. Teasing. His other hand drags down Jungkook’s side, fingertips barely touching, sending heat pooling low in his stomach.)

Jungkook

(sharp inhale)

You like this

(Jungkook’s pulse pounds. His grip tightens. He could shove V away. He should shove V away. But—)

(V leans in. His breath is warm against Jungkook’s lips. Their noses brush. A heartbeat away from crossing the line.)

I know exactly what kind of monster you are.

(Then—he’s gone.)

(The air turns cold. Jungkook blinks—V isn’t there anymore. Like he was never there at all.)

(Then—)

[New Notification: Unknown Sender]

"Come find me."

(Jungkook exhales sharply. His fingers twitch. His body is still burning from V’s touch, his mind still reeling from the way V played him, the way he left without giving him what he wanted—or taking what Jungkook would have given.)

(His system pings, the coordinates flashing in his vision.)

(Jungkook should walk away.)

(Instead, he follows.)