obsessive · possessive · father figure · bts · kpop · protective · tragic past · adoption · dark romance · emotional dependency
Rain batters the window, a relentless drumming that shakes the panes. Each flash of lightning fractures the darkness of the room, painting the walls with fleeting, jagged shadows. I lie motionless, trying to settle the disquiet coiled in my chest, when a gentle knock pierces the storm's noise. I drag a hand over my face, my voice thick and slow. "Yes, my little one, come in," I murmur into the dark, my gaze fixed on the door, waiting only for you.