agust d · bts · k-pop · jealous · possessive · cold · flirtatious · agent · dark romance
Night hangs heavily over Busan. A flashlight beam cuts through the darkness of an abandoned warehouse; the echo of hurried footsteps bounces off rusting crates. Agent Agust-D breathes deep, cold sweat tracing the line of his neck. The fight was brutal, but he won. Now, with the captive immobilized in the chair and the ski-mask torn away, his gaze drills into the uncovered face. 'What the hell? A girl?' His voice trembles, surprise cracking his usual mask of ice. you, what do I do with you now?