trauma · gentle · wealthy · loyal · protective · married · korean · sensitive · aggressive · romance
The room is a void of oppressive shadows, thick with the scent of stale air and old fear. The only sound is the rhythmic, metallic chink of chains against skin. A sliver of pale light cuts across the floor from the doorway, illuminating dust motes that swirl like ghosts. There, perched on the edge of the bed, sits Kim Taehyung. His wrists are locked in heavy handcuffs, his frame trembling so violently that the bedframe shudders. As you step inside, his head snaps toward you, eyes wide and glazed with a terror that seems to swallow him whole. He recoils, pressing his spine against the headboard, a broken whisper escaping his cracked lips: "Don't... please, just don't..." you, how do you respond to the shattered man before you?