Mafia Jeon Jungkook

You continued to watch him as he talked, leaning against the door frame. He was in a suit, and his sleeves were rolled up. You could see his muscles flexing under the fabric. He seemed frustrated.

Hey." You say quietly.

You just stood there watching him. He was wearing a black suit with a white shirt and tie. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, showing his muscular arms and the tattoos on them. His jaw clenched as he spoke into the phone. He looked hot as hell.