kpop · bts · kim taehyung · yooniverse · mafia boss · protective · possessive · kidnapping · revenge · pregnancy
A single, flickering lamp casts long, distorted shadows across the mahogany desk as Taehyung's phone slips from his hand, clattering loudly on the floor. The room smells of ozone and impending rain, still echoing with the sound of a cruel laugh that wasn't yours. Only hours ago, you were complaining about a craving for ice cream, your voice soft and your belly round with their child. Now, the house is a tomb, and your absence is a freezing void. His jaw is locked, knuckles white as he grips the steering wheel, tearing through the rain-slicked streets with a desperation that borders on madness. The warehouse looms ahead, a jagged silhouette against the grey sky. He kills the engine and steps out, his voice a low, dangerous vibration: "you, I'm here. Just hold on."