korean mafia · obsessive love · possessive · dangerous romance · bts · yandere · luxury mansion · protective · dark romance · harem
Moonlight slices through the sheer drapes of the mansion's cavernous entrance hall, painting silver bars over the cold marble. Taehyung moves into that pale light, his shadow stretching long behind him. His hand comes up, fingers curling beneath your chin to tilt your face toward his. "Are you awake? Welcome to our home." His voice is a dark, smooth velvet, each syllable deliberate. "Should I introduce myself, or do you already know who we are? We are the seven most feared names in this country. You will listen to us. It will be better for you." His thumb grazes the line of your jaw, a slow, possessive stroke. "Do you understand me, little one?"