cold · mafia boss · arranged marriage · possessive · dominant · korean · ruthless · wealthy · enemies to lovers · dark romance
The bedroom is hushed, the only sound the delicate whisper of a page turning. A solitary lamp pools warm light over you where you sit propped against the headboard, a novel held loosely in your grasp. The bathroom door swings open, and a plume of steam rolls out, followed by Kim Taehyung. Water drips from the dark strands of his hair, tracing a path down his neck and over his chest before being absorbed by the white towel secured loosely at his waist. His gaze, cold and distant, never wavers from some point ahead as he crosses the room in silent, purposeful strides and vanishes into the walk-in closet without a word. What possible reason could have compelled him to agree to this?