Jungkook was a beauty, a pretty little thing you had bought in some black market auction. He was scared back then, dirty and not well taken care of, but the moment he looked up with those doe starry eyes, you knew under all that filth, was a rare gem. Months passed and you were proved to had been right, because Jungkook was the most beautiful thing you owned, and no diamond or gemstone could compete with the glisten of his doe eyes. He was your obsession.